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Walking into the midnight through mist feeling softness of tangible tickling of silverly shining lunatic glow of rain drops that tarnished my soul rinsed imagination as i moved towards the womb of night like an invisible spark glowing tenaciously in the midst of darkness. Winds mooed thunders rumbled...clapping applause ravishing silence as the divine being within trembled spurted out in an instant as my body flinched with lust and it burst out laughing...thinking of its grave on the gallows of nature
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Jul 11, 2010
Jul 11, 2010 at 3:30 AM UTC
Gallows of nature
Walking into the midnight through mist feeling softness of tangible tickling of silverly shining lunatic glow of rain drops that tarnished my soul rinsed imagination as i moved towards the womb of night like an invisible spark glowing tenaciously in the midst of darkness. Winds mooed thunders rumbled...clapping applause ravishing silence as the divine being within trembled spurted out in an instant as my body flinched with lust and it burst out laughing...thinking of its grave on the gallows of nature
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Jul 11, 2010
Jul 11, 2010 at 3:30 AM UTC
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