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2020-04-25 06:30:08 +00:00
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<p><span class="tag">diary</span> <span class="tag">livejournal</span> <span class="tag">fossils</span></p>
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<details text="More EEC"><summary>More EEC</summary>
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sometimes i am alive because with
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me her alert treelike body sleeps
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which i will feel slowly sharpening
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becoming distinct with love slowly,
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who in my shoulder sinks sweetly teeth
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until we shall attain the Springsmelling
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intense large togethercoloured instant
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the moment pleasantly frightful
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when, her mouth suddenly rising, wholly
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begins with mine fiercely to fool
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(and from my thighs which shrug and pant
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a murdering rain leapingly reaches the upward singular deepest flower which she
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carries in a gesture of her hips)
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<p>Page generated on 2005-10-05 16:48:10</p>
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