[GUEST ACCESS MODE: Data is scrambled or limited to provide examples. Make requests using your API key to unlock full data. Check https://lunarcrush.ai/auth for authentication information.]  ＸＧＥＮＩＸ [@genix_x](/creator/twitter/genix_x) on x 13K followers Created: 2025-07-22 05:44:49 UTC My Poetry Phantasmagoria: Limpid shade doth beckon o' twilight setting suns & with fingers poised embellished all crystal faerie lights, Hours earlier, sun a luxuriant 32c submerged each our morrow & doth stir from crisp white hotel sheets, the beckoning five-star poolside parasols, shimmering brightly. Our photoshopped halter bikinis neath incandescent sun, basking lizards scent o' suncream, for let all thy personage enwrapped salad cream lotion. Together we discover a poolside waiter & therefore doth offer up attended all inclusive sparkling Daiquiris, Cosmopolitans & Piña Colada to the serious cocktail kleptomaniacs. 'Tis thus labeled atop tanned luxurious skin, igneous, a shadowed elegy desired for all radiant transcendence, doth skip & jump unto an invigorating cool, sharply delineated pool, a sapphire crystal purifier. Refreshed our hair clings still damp, bronzed sticky flesh, our polka dot halter bikinis not so much. Limpid irradiating moon doth beckon o' twilight faerie lights, doth summon o' all thy glistening fire O-Matter glass eyes, a haunting scene of reminiscence. We still feel the sharp tan through a pristine lightweight linen suit, thrice discerned o' thy recently acquired suntan & how doth flit our algorithm pulses. This collective o' lovers, once oiled hallucinations, all gathered constellations, a proverbial smokey Hotel BBQ. Delicious, this effervescent chilled 1846 Francesco Peroni, the party doth flit joyous around thy drum beat hearthstone.  XXX engagements  [Post Link](https://x.com/genix_x/status/1947533270901780650)
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Created: 2025-07-22 05:44:49 UTC
My Poetry Phantasmagoria: Limpid shade doth beckon o' twilight setting suns & with fingers poised embellished all crystal faerie lights,
Hours earlier, sun a luxuriant 32c submerged each our morrow & doth stir from crisp white hotel sheets, the beckoning five-star poolside parasols, shimmering brightly.
Our photoshopped halter bikinis neath incandescent sun, basking lizards scent o' suncream, for let all thy personage enwrapped salad cream lotion.
Together we discover a poolside waiter & therefore doth offer up attended all inclusive sparkling Daiquiris, Cosmopolitans & Piña Colada to the serious cocktail kleptomaniacs.
'Tis thus labeled atop tanned luxurious skin, igneous, a shadowed elegy desired for all radiant transcendence, doth skip & jump unto an invigorating cool, sharply delineated pool, a sapphire crystal purifier.
Refreshed our hair clings still damp, bronzed sticky flesh, our polka dot halter bikinis not so much.
Limpid irradiating moon doth beckon o' twilight faerie lights, doth summon o' all thy glistening fire O-Matter glass eyes, a haunting scene of reminiscence.
We still feel the sharp tan through a pristine lightweight linen suit, thrice discerned o' thy recently acquired suntan & how doth flit our algorithm pulses.
This collective o' lovers, once oiled hallucinations, all gathered constellations, a proverbial smokey Hotel BBQ.
Delicious, this effervescent chilled 1846 Francesco Peroni, the party doth flit joyous around thy drum beat hearthstone.
XXX engagements
