Poems by hym90-asdk-if8iiiiu756494irlT90T45XAKFEOSXKK9

Sound I will never feel or taste or see or smell.
Sight I will never smell or feel or hear or taste.
Taste I will never see or smell or feel or hear.
Smell I will never feel or hear or touch or see.
Touch I will never hear or smell or taste or feel.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, pink, red..
The cycles of life and the pulses that spread over the realm of the planet, over the people, to create an entity of mass. The rainbows rays show all all and give you to all until the fall.
NEVER WILL THEY END.
After time stops for the animals, the a.i., […]