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your arousal fantasy is a catch for me comes in sound waves enters my head from the right ear but no action required I say just observe so I pull it up a bit - the activated tip in the crypt - from the line beneath towards the umbilicus spread - the well calculated as if instantly phononized insanity validating vibrational ascendancy- along the void and render all the whatever patiently in less than a moment lest the mind won’t interfere amid balancing the belly I half the remaining equally push one lump towards the zenith another vis-a-vis the right feet so it finds a correct exit while especially the toe tip beside the small one is affected to be the immediate target of delete I shut personal sensations of ‘I don’t like it’ so that I can dump with a pure desire to return to sender as is required as much as earth receives air insists for its ascending part an accuracy of might a simultaneous rush of flow a cause of cranial vertigo lasting less than a moment on the right quasi ready to squad the head but No - I fight not fighting means slavery at your side whereas your side exists not without that foxy fight hidden under smarty pants just a mystified puff-gloom intensifies but gets shot in one bite ready to gobble the pretender which I am not and flushes oh the so lonely oh the so broken hearted transforms to a flatus-cloud heads up and up en route the dark skies full of angry-clouds oh my brrrrrrgghhhh even they take it not hurriedly move aside an irregularly contoured eloquent ******   ethereal space shapes softly along the cotton like subtlety pliantly tight so you can pass while I happily look up to sing the Oh Lovey-Dovey See! You also have some use Finally and Yes! The sun shines for us most beautifully diminishing your blues through the enchanting blue of the patchy
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 3:19 PM UTC
I shot your blues through the patchy
your arousal fantasy is a catch for me comes in sound waves enters my head from the right ear but no action required I say just observe so I pull it up a bit - the activated tip in the crypt - from the line beneath towards the umbilicus spread - the well calculated as if instantly phononized insanity validating vibrational ascendancy- along the void and render all the whatever patiently in less than a moment lest the mind won’t interfere amid balancing the belly I half the remaining equally push one lump towards the zenith another vis-a-vis the right feet so it finds a correct exit while especially the toe tip beside the small one is affected to be the immediate target of delete I shut personal sensations of ‘I don’t like it’ so that I can dump with a pure desire to return to sender as is required as much as earth receives air insists for its ascending part an accuracy of might a simultaneous rush of flow a cause of cranial vertigo lasting less than a moment on the right quasi ready to squad the head but No - I fight not fighting means slavery at your side whereas your side exists not without that foxy fight hidden under smarty pants just a mystified puff-gloom intensifies but gets shot in one bite ready to gobble the pretender which I am not and flushes oh the so lonely oh the so broken hearted transforms to a flatus-cloud heads up and up en route the dark skies full of angry-clouds oh my brrrrrrgghhhh even they take it not hurriedly move aside an irregularly contoured eloquent ******   ethereal space shapes softly along the cotton like subtlety pliantly tight so you can pass while I happily look up to sing the Oh Lovey-Dovey See! You also have some use Finally and Yes! The sun shines for us most beautifully diminishing your blues through the enchanting blue of the patchy
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 3:19 PM UTC
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