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Sand-written Christians claiming to remember the computer's food,  in jeopardy & daughters dancing enough in the Temple;           & heard over the radio on the table;    naturally hidden off a gypsy feeling the heat from burning torches, ways corner holding the prostitute's picture of her mom; Jack's lover in sheath town could bring to move more corporate leather desert skinny lady's dawn planet body like a hairy mantle; a shade; In the kissed him,               and as much as they call it, Latin east of the garden to look   at the lights of the flame of the knowledge          of the plastic Einstein's abstract sense,            the invisible is greater than the sight               of the beat the bottom of the New; moving sweat, receives fate come to be known is a living being hot the skin,   which is the fall of the leaves according to the letter;              to play a stranger                                      the true lord, is taken to read the goddess, in the middle of the book of b/c leading to a hot start for you to speak to the queen of the stomach, a teenager's clothes & the waves of the wide part of the shore of ***** almost to stand still the middle of the night, a witch holds the lady naked; 1 shall return against the writer that he is already a-dying, blessed are they, w/ their armed sect Moorish & thin, of course, to leave behind the knees bathing          in the hot springs in the Hills? [The cut is greater than the tongue of madness                                of the sounds of a loud **** 30 shall be the wicked desires of Asian investors; Said the Christian, remember what the computer does; I put food on the table, natural daughter dancing enough to house music on the radio hidden off in the corner; holding a gypsy & feeling burning torches;               the ways of prostitutes have the same mom as Jack; lover's sheath in a state where she is able to move more corporately, in its skin, as the body of a planet; the light of the wilderness of the ladies' skinny body like a hairy garment: & they in the shadow; Kissing him, & beyond their means call Latin east of the garden & look at the lights; in the flame from the knowledge of the plastic Einstein, in the abstract, the invisible things is greater than the number of people viewing the bottom of the trendy  new thing that moves the sweaty way to accept a fate to be known,    that being to be alive or to be hot on the skin, which is in the leaves of the trees which   were according to the letter to play the stranger in the future he is true, LORD taken in the Law of the goddess, for you to speak to the queen of the middle of the little book out of a hot start to the ventricle of a teenager    the garments b/c the waves to the shore of the broad middle of the night, told by a witch who can barely stand the mistress of the city,                he was naked;         Then returned to the 1-in's, which is already dying, happy w/ the sect in the arms of a Moorish one indeed, to leave on its knees in the Hills? the cut is greater than insanity, a loud banging noise of languages;                                                       the wicked desires of Asian investors
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Sep 13, 2018
Sep 13, 2018 at 1:17 AM UTC
the ways of prostitutes
Sand-written Christians claiming to remember the computer's food,  in jeopardy & daughters dancing enough in the Temple;           & heard over the radio on the table;    naturally hidden off a gypsy feeling the heat from burning torches, ways corner holding the prostitute's picture of her mom; Jack's lover in sheath town could bring to move more corporate leather desert skinny lady's dawn planet body like a hairy mantle; a shade; In the kissed him,               and as much as they call it, Latin east of the garden to look   at the lights of the flame of the knowledge          of the plastic Einstein's abstract sense,            the invisible is greater than the sight               of the beat the bottom of the New; moving sweat, receives fate come to be known is a living being hot the skin,   which is the fall of the leaves according to the letter;              to play a stranger                                      the true lord, is taken to read the goddess, in the middle of the book of b/c leading to a hot start for you to speak to the queen of the stomach, a teenager's clothes & the waves of the wide part of the shore of ***** almost to stand still the middle of the night, a witch holds the lady naked; 1 shall return against the writer that he is already a-dying, blessed are they, w/ their armed sect Moorish & thin, of course, to leave behind the knees bathing          in the hot springs in the Hills? [The cut is greater than the tongue of madness                                of the sounds of a loud **** 30 shall be the wicked desires of Asian investors; Said the Christian, remember what the computer does; I put food on the table, natural daughter dancing enough to house music on the radio hidden off in the corner; holding a gypsy & feeling burning torches;               the ways of prostitutes have the same mom as Jack; lover's sheath in a state where she is able to move more corporately, in its skin, as the body of a planet; the light of the wilderness of the ladies' skinny body like a hairy garment: & they in the shadow; Kissing him, & beyond their means call Latin east of the garden & look at the lights; in the flame from the knowledge of the plastic Einstein, in the abstract, the invisible things is greater than the number of people viewing the bottom of the trendy  new thing that moves the sweaty way to accept a fate to be known,    that being to be alive or to be hot on the skin, which is in the leaves of the trees which   were according to the letter to play the stranger in the future he is true, LORD taken in the Law of the goddess, for you to speak to the queen of the middle of the little book out of a hot start to the ventricle of a teenager    the garments b/c the waves to the shore of the broad middle of the night, told by a witch who can barely stand the mistress of the city,                he was naked;         Then returned to the 1-in's, which is already dying, happy w/ the sect in the arms of a Moorish one indeed, to leave on its knees in the Hills? the cut is greater than insanity, a loud banging noise of languages;                                                       the wicked desires of Asian investors
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Sep 13, 2018
Sep 13, 2018 at 1:17 AM UTC
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