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Shall we drown together in deep lagoons of forensic cognitions, my seductress of medieval echelons? As your mouth is already full, I strongly recommend that you masticate that which you initially intended to ingest. We could become spellbound by the moon. What do you think my Vedic chant of austere arrhythmias? I suggest that we simply need to interact without reserve amidst this toxicity of inhibition. The sound of the violin is hauntingly beautiful as it conveys literary intensity.
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Feb 14, 2014
Feb 14, 2014 at 10:47 PM UTC
Philharmonic Lusts
Shall we drown together in deep lagoons of forensic cognitions, my seductress of medieval echelons? As your mouth is already full, I strongly recommend that you masticate that which you initially intended to ingest. We could become spellbound by the moon. What do you think my Vedic chant of austere arrhythmias? I suggest that we simply need to interact without reserve amidst this toxicity of inhibition. The sound of the violin is hauntingly beautiful as it conveys literary intensity.
david-barr
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Feb 14, 2014
Feb 14, 2014 at 10:47 PM UTC
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