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Imagine a spherical shield, all sensual swirls of body art and gleaming currents of silent comings and goings. Her path is radiant with skeins of silver slime. She’s discreetly **** inside her shell, snuggling in mystical moisture. A willing captive, She’s self-sufficient, timid yet eager to explore, free to withdraw at any given moment. Admire the courage of her smallness, the generosity of her gifts to the beauty of our skin, our gastronomic delight. She does not fear mortality’s ultimate crush. She lives and dies in the joy of giving her soft, sweet syrup back to the earth.
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Jan 29, 2019
Jan 29, 2019 at 5:13 AM UTC
Ode to a Snail
Imagine a spherical shield, all sensual swirls of body art and gleaming currents of silent comings and goings. Her path is radiant with skeins of silver slime. She’s discreetly **** inside her shell, snuggling in mystical moisture. A willing captive, She’s self-sufficient, timid yet eager to explore, free to withdraw at any given moment. Admire the courage of her smallness, the generosity of her gifts to the beauty of our skin, our gastronomic delight. She does not fear mortality’s ultimate crush. She lives and dies in the joy of giving her soft, sweet syrup back to the earth.
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Jan 29, 2019
Jan 29, 2019 at 5:13 AM UTC
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