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Mohamed Simon

Sounds that twist like ribbons in a breeze….
Hareem dancers showing nipples hard as acorns…
Sweet fruits & earthly delights…
Stoned prone lying on guilded cushions while electric turtles parade with kaleidoscopic jewels adorning their shells,
Clouds floating through ones head,
Storms of passion and accelerating protonic platonic love bites…
Hard wired hard beats, rock solid, swirls and twirls like a dervish on acid..

- Raja Ram