Just as glamorous as Elton John
It’s listening to techno…
When you taste an angel’s dust.
It’s running naked through Rio’s Carnaval
Feeling the rhythm of Samba,
Disregarding all of the malicious gazes.
It’s closing your eyes
To live your oppressed fantasies,
Without the fear of being judged.
It’s the heat that consumes you
When you give your heart and body,
To your true love.
Bright Amaranth Pink is…
A trip to your unconsciousness
And a meeting with your True Self.
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