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Water flows south If it's in love... Dancing with the devil, is all mouth If a sea shall, is a world, a history's covenant? Haunt, of a need... Eaves, with the truth's eyes? Of an angelic lead... Doesn't anger eat fear, from its own fineness? Finality of a golden wouldn't First to stare, makes the bell... Of fate, a prettier climate, too soon a wit? Chaste or actual pasts; is the future hell? Have me when, has mete where? A salt of signs, and reality of a drive In the unknown, with a peace so fair... A charisma should dance, until I keep silence The price love paid for austerity... Is ours; isn't ourselves from an adding shadow? With a savior, of what was virginity... Is my name for courage, a tear's promise known?
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Jun 26, 2024
Jun 26, 2024 at 3:07 AM UTC
Can Angels Outrun The Sun...?
Water flows south If it's in love... Dancing with the devil, is all mouth If a sea shall, is a world, a history's covenant? Haunt, of a need... Eaves, with the truth's eyes? Of an angelic lead... Doesn't anger eat fear, from its own fineness? Finality of a golden wouldn't First to stare, makes the bell... Of fate, a prettier climate, too soon a wit? Chaste or actual pasts; is the future hell? Have me when, has mete where? A salt of signs, and reality of a drive In the unknown, with a peace so fair... A charisma should dance, until I keep silence The price love paid for austerity... Is ours; isn't ourselves from an adding shadow? With a savior, of what was virginity... Is my name for courage, a tear's promise known?
For those that notice a God that finally blew his Noah
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56/M/Soldotna, Alaska
Jun 26, 2024
Jun 26, 2024 at 3:07 AM UTC
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