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Let's have some coffee, shall not we? Are you hungry? No, why? You have a playful deluge to propagate, do not you? Your eyes blaze vividly like sky And? The whole street's quivering by luxurious lights The clouds strive to squeeze amongst each other What's recrudescing? Get up! thunders doodle  the sands I got bored of coffee With such clouds amidst the sun'll be discombobulated Are my eyes still blazing? Oh, stop chuckling It's not me! listen! the wind blubbers and woes don't you wonder why,? A blizzard's ambulating? Observe those odd bolts! Want to race? You think you'll be rejuvenated? By the inception sunshine, wasn't we to bloom blows? How bizarre now! you forgot the cup of yours I'll imbibe love without you! will you please, catch me? If I don't want to scratch me! Your kiss mangles me delicately Look.. I believe I cannot inhale The billows of zest, touchy how you are! The sea becomes boring to behold It's whether we play or hunt Dull, warm lasting not night Hold my hand What? we'll in such transcendence, dance? Increasingly Let's demonstrate our demons You are drunk bliss Some coffee? It's a pulchritudinous oblivion! no You utilise love as toy I just connect the tiles
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Jun 13, 2017
Jun 13, 2017 at 10:09 AM UTC
Etude I
Let's have some coffee, shall not we? Are you hungry? No, why? You have a playful deluge to propagate, do not you? Your eyes blaze vividly like sky And? The whole street's quivering by luxurious lights The clouds strive to squeeze amongst each other What's recrudescing? Get up! thunders doodle  the sands I got bored of coffee With such clouds amidst the sun'll be discombobulated Are my eyes still blazing? Oh, stop chuckling It's not me! listen! the wind blubbers and woes don't you wonder why,? A blizzard's ambulating? Observe those odd bolts! Want to race? You think you'll be rejuvenated? By the inception sunshine, wasn't we to bloom blows? How bizarre now! you forgot the cup of yours I'll imbibe love without you! will you please, catch me? If I don't want to scratch me! Your kiss mangles me delicately Look.. I believe I cannot inhale The billows of zest, touchy how you are! The sea becomes boring to behold It's whether we play or hunt Dull, warm lasting not night Hold my hand What? we'll in such transcendence, dance? Increasingly Let's demonstrate our demons You are drunk bliss Some coffee? It's a pulchritudinous oblivion! no You utilise love as toy I just connect the tiles
It was not only the sun who was discombobulated.Thanks for perusing it.
ArnauldJarvis
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Jun 13, 2017
Jun 13, 2017 at 10:09 AM UTC
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