Wild Love
I say, oblivious to everything going on.
"Ego nemo sum, rogans et rogans coram te, linguam loqui ut congnoscas, et rogo, rogans pro animanvus familae meaa."
I thow my head backwards "Audi me, luna, audi me solem, audi me terram, audi me, egeo praecipio tibi audi me. doce me loqui ad vos!"
Slowly, subtly, my tongue around the words starts to change, like I am being steered in a different direction, and I surrender, going where the wind takes me.
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