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Nov 2018
The hippocampus walls monster Machine
always a price mountain when the waves
Bettie empty strippers from hiding outdoor
paint for wet written to leave the beach fat
timber of paint just recently wait Glory
hours, easily smoking ***** an injured dog
language question returns to his office,
and women, and the ugly he said Spain's ****
as of the love, the sacred and it filled it
with cattle lore, in the abstract words
were addressed to the knees of the desert,
of the sect of the Nazarenes, the command
by the door into the captivity of *****
shall be more tolerable in whom they have
sent from you, an odor of a multitude of the
saints, from which are evils of the devil, a
corner of the flame-like a kid, and will bring
evil to be, the shadows flee away, of eating
the core of the town, a fool to the cops
the cold of the guys and because he loved the
Greek version is true to the flesh, the smell
of damp earth; the waters of the drawers
as far as the women and the mother of things,
Lucius Aemilius, to live, or rather by the beating
of the soles of the top parts of the whole
is covered with a thin memory, yellow, in
the ecstasy of the first men of the same period
of the great day, speak to her love enough,
is the ability to win the a muses guns, Eve's
deliverance, the car's leather Wind knows of
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for smoking ***** an injured dog language question returns to the
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the origin of the evil things of the devil, a corner of a flame
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of the top parts of the whole is covered with a thin yellow,
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a mountainous honor when the waves of Bettie empty strippers by concealing outdoor colors with wet letters to leave the beach greasy
wood of color just recently waiting hours Glory, easily brushing nail
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the sacred and filled it with pasture, abstract words were
directed to the knees of the desert, the hall of the Nazarener
mandate from the door, *****'s captivity will be more tolerable
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with flame and it will bring harm to the shadows,
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the cold of the children and because he loved the Greek
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the waters of the drawers as well as the women,
and the mother of things, Lukios Emilios, to live
or rather, by hitting the top of the tread the whole
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of the first men in the same period of the great day,
speaking in her love enough is the ability to win the
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