At night I set off to the Pyramids, my hair alone explained enough; flowing damp from the first shower at the hotel, curled from careless braids & smelling of the white jasmine flower crown I bought for 1EL from the man who's elder smile took my breathe away. The
Egyptian darkness stole my breath, the booming sensation of drama and magick
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It was pure genius, insanity, the best kind.
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love that picture of you,
you look like you are glowing.
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from Sweating.
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& this last photo of you reminded me of frida :)
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Oh noz, that was just my massssssive head I get from you. Haha.
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