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Perverse it is that I will party in december and squeeze gifts from nine ******* when what I long for is to go deep running my hands along smooth dark cavern walls perhaps pausing my finger in the **** dreaming to hold back the torrent of all that is emerging in these final days of year when I Earth Centered Pagan Pray to be delivered from longest night.
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Dec 4, 2012
Dec 4, 2012 at 7:23 AM UTC
Perverse it is
Perverse it is that I will party in december and squeeze gifts from nine ******* when what I long for is to go deep running my hands along smooth dark cavern walls perhaps pausing my finger in the **** dreaming to hold back the torrent of all that is emerging in these final days of year when I Earth Centered Pagan Pray to be delivered from longest night.
kmae
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Dec 4, 2012
Dec 4, 2012 at 7:23 AM UTC
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