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Divine spine of a broken line Shrine of a grimy concubine A melon and a clementine Sit atop her belly Twigs slipped and spitty with citrus crushed and gritty, the concubine sits pretty in a purl of orange leaves. With fingers succour-sticky Lurid, licked a quickie proptotic gargoyles lurking over As she sighs into the clover
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Oct 26, 2019
Oct 26, 2019 at 6:46 AM UTC
Sublime Juice of the Naked Rhyme
Divine spine of a broken line Shrine of a grimy concubine A melon and a clementine Sit atop her belly Twigs slipped and spitty with citrus crushed and gritty, the concubine sits pretty in a purl of orange leaves. With fingers succour-sticky Lurid, licked a quickie proptotic gargoyles lurking over As she sighs into the clover
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Oct 26, 2019
Oct 26, 2019 at 6:46 AM UTC
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