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Pontificate Set to sojourns music...? And thrown the light of reason, to sate Weal is a known seeker, of life intrinsic... Westerly, the face of men Has a column of seclusion, adding the facts Of pride before litany's passage, a wisdom's question Come to pass, with a realer first of lest, we act: In favor of solemn derision? The found privilege, has a callous fate Where we are, the paces and passion of intuition Hadding the silence we evoke, is a moment come too late? Hatred, or by excessive gesture, the world? Place a future of benevolence in front of a child And the willingness of wishes to give a gift, or take one for The lips of destined forces, the actual and the meager keep while... A babyish face has the time, to remember the day as a friend has Has a shown turn of courage, beginning and ending with cause Sought the better of you, like a thread of persuasion is to ask Can the arduousness you describe as a friend, be at odds? The worth of hosting, a day dream... Still to fore, the sanity of regency in the name of future loyalty The winds of omnipresence, have the sense to live well, to deem The stir of vanity in the lead, the welcome and or the doubted, to be... A king about the reach and notoriety of views, here is loves vote: Meant with maying guests, and the hope of virtue to come With the worth of anger and bother, the vice we hold to fears cope With the lip of liberty to prove, is our gift to teach its love?
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Jan 26, 2024
Jan 26, 2024 at 12:08 PM UTC
Once Upon A Time, Happily Ever After
Pontificate Set to sojourns music...? And thrown the light of reason, to sate Weal is a known seeker, of life intrinsic... Westerly, the face of men Has a column of seclusion, adding the facts Of pride before litany's passage, a wisdom's question Come to pass, with a realer first of lest, we act: In favor of solemn derision? The found privilege, has a callous fate Where we are, the paces and passion of intuition Hadding the silence we evoke, is a moment come too late? Hatred, or by excessive gesture, the world? Place a future of benevolence in front of a child And the willingness of wishes to give a gift, or take one for The lips of destined forces, the actual and the meager keep while... A babyish face has the time, to remember the day as a friend has Has a shown turn of courage, beginning and ending with cause Sought the better of you, like a thread of persuasion is to ask Can the arduousness you describe as a friend, be at odds? The worth of hosting, a day dream... Still to fore, the sanity of regency in the name of future loyalty The winds of omnipresence, have the sense to live well, to deem The stir of vanity in the lead, the welcome and or the doubted, to be... A king about the reach and notoriety of views, here is loves vote: Meant with maying guests, and the hope of virtue to come With the worth of anger and bother, the vice we hold to fears cope With the lip of liberty to prove, is our gift to teach its love?
Nothing above the board, and with hands below the table? see fear make a friends fantasy out of you...
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56/M/Soldotna, Alaska
Jan 26, 2024
Jan 26, 2024 at 12:08 PM UTC
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