Abort the motion, though, we like
the view. We like to look,
the wiser
Lily
de-livered
her meal as prescribed
by the prancing paediatrician (who also dabbled in explosives).
And in the right corner!
On the chrono-
graphic latency of
the date for the spacing
out of the king of beastly depths,
The desperado and his band of tiddlywinks
lead the lower tenants that complained about the smell
of the bacon, brought home under the skin
of sliver companies.
Needless,
to say that. Something
went wrong.














Comments
The things you do with language touch me in a way, that if my significant other touched me that way, would make me say 'Oooh, that's nice.'
You rock.
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Take a second to aim, man.
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love so deep, kills you in your sleep
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"...the highest forms of art are those which impose a kind of harmony and order upon the greatest possibile number of factors." - Aldous Huxley
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"...the highest forms of art are those which impose a kind of harmony and order upon the greatest possibile number of factors." - Aldous Huxley
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love so deep, kills you in your sleep
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<youthculture>AAHJ THERESN A FLY ON MY NONUEIET
<youthculture>MONITERN AAAA
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"...the highest forms of art are those which impose a kind of harmony and order upon the greatest possibile number of factors." - Aldous Huxley
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I'm a girl, dammit.
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