Challenge
Write a poem or a short prose piece with at least 10 made up words.
Paradigm
Shapes.
Shape me.
Shape me with your lies,
Shape me with your truths,
bring me to the edge,
shapen from your roots.
I love the blessing,
I admire the flaws,
Come to my paradigm
and destroy my walls.
Make your heartworms
intrude my soul,
collapse my being,
dyslex my all.
The fire will warm me
and preshape me more.
Ineffable feeling
with soulfire below.
The sounds of my heartbeat
rezonate your thoughts,
like bzzings and fzzings
that dizzy my knots.
Unificated with you
I'm heartness from now on
my beings are yours
and your soulfalls are drawn.
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