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love(being what it is) churns and whirls toand- fro as wildsummergeese spread amid the cloudburst like girls and boys that as they tease whisper and wheeze and redden by touch(which atthispoint is touching way beyond touch-ing) i guess uncontainable as it is leads to whatitleads (to such)a secret alliance in a sphere- oftwo wherein nerve is nerve and more is much more; nights now mergeinto days round the wondrous curves of her mouth, boys being nolonger boys, girls forever girls are ledastray by shivers beginning at the luscious beginning of their thighs, words subsist as misplaced sighs lost in gusts of suspended strokes(and breathing.) love(being what it is being *** being love), blurs and blasts as rhythmicompulsions and lasts, forever(while it lasts
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May 5, 2012
May 5, 2012 at 4:40 PM UTC
love(being what it is being *** being love)
love(being what it is) churns and whirls toand- fro as wildsummergeese spread amid the cloudburst like girls and boys that as they tease whisper and wheeze and redden by touch(which atthispoint is touching way beyond touch-ing) i guess uncontainable as it is leads to whatitleads (to such)a secret alliance in a sphere- oftwo wherein nerve is nerve and more is much more; nights now mergeinto days round the wondrous curves of her mouth, boys being nolonger boys, girls forever girls are ledastray by shivers beginning at the luscious beginning of their thighs, words subsist as misplaced sighs lost in gusts of suspended strokes(and breathing.) love(being what it is being *** being love), blurs and blasts as rhythmicompulsions and lasts, forever(while it lasts
a-de-carvalho
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May 5, 2012
May 5, 2012 at 4:40 PM UTC
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