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Marmoreal slide astro kiss Shalt thou be succulent to mine aching tongue? I needeth thee now lonesome one Where art thou as me? For tis no dream do I long for, I pant to needing true amour' I sit at Nahum's door Waiting to be let into the megalopolitan To skyscrape her eye's To seeith into this angelic soul..... I seeketh gold!!! Not silver For one to keepeth me on their leash, Not noone else to be their dog..... To skip to high grog...... A utopian of believing one another. ... Not sleeping in dreams, But awake to each other's reality!!!!
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Jun 29, 2015
Jun 29, 2015 at 12:09 PM UTC
Tierra de Nahum ( Land of nahum) spanish tongue
Marmoreal slide astro kiss Shalt thou be succulent to mine aching tongue? I needeth thee now lonesome one Where art thou as me? For tis no dream do I long for, I pant to needing true amour' I sit at Nahum's door Waiting to be let into the megalopolitan To skyscrape her eye's To seeith into this angelic soul..... I seeketh gold!!! Not silver For one to keepeth me on their leash, Not noone else to be their dog..... To skip to high grog...... A utopian of believing one another. ... Not sleeping in dreams, But awake to each other's reality!!!!
brandon-nagley
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Jun 29, 2015
Jun 29, 2015 at 12:09 PM UTC
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