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Do shadows clash? With a light's, oracle...? Should we intone, the sleep of passion? Still in a night's touch, is love a suspense of, milk? Miracles that reach for chastity... Have a naming game in mind, for heed Peek, poorer for a question's vanity Of the solace of a wish, for another wish to lead... We are the silence, the ghost Of a need's chance, you know Like a sojourn, with a dread's host The place of reason, has become a you... Rage, rationalize this... Quiet of subtle time, forms A vivid accusation, has become a lover's kiss Ready to keep it all, in the hand of norms Breath of worth, later The might of wishes will become a lover's fate Now in the presence and prayers, of honor sated By the shy sight of ingenue, will we know the blessing of a wishes privacy?
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Apr 26, 2025
Apr 26, 2025 at 12:08 PM UTC
Orders Of Oddity, Have Passed The Gauntlet
Do shadows clash? With a light's, oracle...? Should we intone, the sleep of passion? Still in a night's touch, is love a suspense of, milk? Miracles that reach for chastity... Have a naming game in mind, for heed Peek, poorer for a question's vanity Of the solace of a wish, for another wish to lead... We are the silence, the ghost Of a need's chance, you know Like a sojourn, with a dread's host The place of reason, has become a you... Rage, rationalize this... Quiet of subtle time, forms A vivid accusation, has become a lover's kiss Ready to keep it all, in the hand of norms Breath of worth, later The might of wishes will become a lover's fate Now in the presence and prayers, of honor sated By the shy sight of ingenue, will we know the blessing of a wishes privacy?
simple notion and devotion of a classic world, is smoking a cigarette...
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56/M/Soldotna, Alaska
Apr 26, 2025
Apr 26, 2025 at 12:08 PM UTC
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