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Nov 2010
Sweet as honeyed fruit and velvet evening fading into night, stars falling like a rain of dammed doomed angels coming to ****** under the laughter of the Emperor of Heavens, opening the rivers of light would not be so good as... oh my ****** soul...oh gods of heaven and light
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Amy Russ
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   Amy Russ
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