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O, U Apparition,
U Goddess! U Ghost!
U teleported 2 my location,
using your powers of Bilocation,
Right when I needed U
The Most,
On that Immortal Spring day,
When I was sitting
in my Meditation,
While in a Minor State of Sedation,
Cooking up a Scheme,
Your Beautiful, Built,
Intoxicating Being!
Appeared 2 me as if in a Wet Dream,
But in Disbelief,
I Opened, Closed, & Opened,
My Eyes, & 2 my Merciful Surprise!
U were Realer
Than Real,
Your Beautous Body,
I could taste, Touch, Smell,
Merge with,
& FEEL! ?
By: St.Sir Michael Manners 2006
St.Sir Michael Manners
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