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Oct 2013
Love this girl.
Not quiet a girl anymore, you know.... with the kids- and all...
but we're on the skids
now...
plowing through the canker ****
and shelling the outskirts
of something
genuine !
we re-thunk the old funk....
of our
old
wondrous !
We purge no demon
From Our
Earnest !
We
Only
Conjure
That which would
Burn Us

WE

Only
conjured
a god with No
Servants

One
That had
No Name for
The Circus.
Only One
For The Master
And The Slaves to Love
That deserve
It

Forever After.
Third Eye Candy
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Third Eye Candy  M/USA
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