the cow expert, was she in love?
the chao hex spurt, washing in love...
I see a vision of the long trains
bush spurt
tob skod
Feelings are a strong suit.
When in the winter, wine terse tears will swell,
the book is love, but here there is no ego, no grasp,
no memory in most of the stones
but you were well lost too.
apharmakont kunst no writer's wiles,
and a perfect kissing hegemony lives high
ablove the eland
hard hands of mad sand
say something in song
something so sere and proud
even a sun is sand
even a burning hand
cannot penetrate such simple stone doors
albino vagino rhino
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