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Sep 2020
Ode to the Sandwurm from the egg of a Bene
Like a Bene Gesserit she talks with her hands faster than she could with her tongue and if you were honoured enough you could put your hand in her Gom Jabbar~ the spice must flow.
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MissNeona
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