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The fillings in love's teeth House frank words That love's tongue wraps in plain packaging and seals with simple curiosity. Love does not treat these things As gifts given by a god. Rather, love imagines them as everyday praises given to a god, Recognizing their simple ness and crafting them into strings of orations to be worn around wrists and waistlines in case you feel that you are not beautiful.
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Jan 21, 2014
Jan 21, 2014 at 6:45 AM UTC
Love's voice
The fillings in love's teeth House frank words That love's tongue wraps in plain packaging and seals with simple curiosity. Love does not treat these things As gifts given by a god. Rather, love imagines them as everyday praises given to a god, Recognizing their simple ness and crafting them into strings of orations to be worn around wrists and waistlines in case you feel that you are not beautiful.
mathieu-desrochers
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Jan 21, 2014
Jan 21, 2014 at 6:45 AM UTC
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