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velvet moon stammers mark the coo l ****** of an a- lmost-summers-day timid odors yawning across the closing buds gossamer pallor strong fragile lilies tumbling s p r a w l over coloured filaments revolting abyss shapeless rigid absolute drooping scratch the cobalt fluid sky meadow tremendously tiny pillars woundless bleeding bled chromatic shivers to wrack the dying phosphorus sunship noisy folds of silence shine saliva;wax the fledgling night birds cold wings fluttering in myarms a simply complex indivisible division comes to day and says "now shall come this end but: no fear; it will be so again" so caress every ideal nothing and come into my hallow and i will lacquer you with my imperfect kiss till rises the falling star sheet. and plays the song of birth from crimson licked hills wearing the crumbles of a) such lovely ...
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Jun 8, 2010
Jun 8, 2010 at 9:30 PM UTC
velvet moon stammers
velvet moon stammers mark the coo l ****** of an a- lmost-summers-day timid odors yawning across the closing buds gossamer pallor strong fragile lilies tumbling s p r a w l over coloured filaments revolting abyss shapeless rigid absolute drooping scratch the cobalt fluid sky meadow tremendously tiny pillars woundless bleeding bled chromatic shivers to wrack the dying phosphorus sunship noisy folds of silence shine saliva;wax the fledgling night birds cold wings fluttering in myarms a simply complex indivisible division comes to day and says "now shall come this end but: no fear; it will be so again" so caress every ideal nothing and come into my hallow and i will lacquer you with my imperfect kiss till rises the falling star sheet. and plays the song of birth from crimson licked hills wearing the crumbles of a) such lovely ...
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Jun 8, 2010
Jun 8, 2010 at 9:30 PM UTC
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