My Love For You
Dear Brava Baby…
My love for you is a pyrotechnical astral projection threatening to face burn the mezzanine.
A black hole bound bullet train packed shoulder to shoulder with everything we could be.
A 24hr buffet of crustaceans no EpiPen could revive you from.
Beloved Brava Baby, my love for you would destroy you.
And so I squirt it up to the multiverse, letting it bullet rain back down on all spirsons crazy enough to stand outside unprotected.
Be my fleet of followers, and, transactionally, conditionally, I will love you as one tru born Brava Baby conscioussness.
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