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Between tree line and snow line, the alpine plants survive. Cold and desiccation are enemies, but there is no surrender. Clonal propagation is adequate: *** is often dispensed with. Between fame and indifference, the quiet people settle. Ice is melted by family life. Coupling does occur: but surreptitiously. Between the eccentric and the outrageous, my love lives. No-one is ever oblivious to her presence. An immediate outflow of passion is always an option. Time to go upstairs, dearest one. Time for a re-enactment of the big bang. Time to roar. My! Where did you learn to do that, Cynthia?
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May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 8:08 AM UTC
No half-measures
Between tree line and snow line, the alpine plants survive. Cold and desiccation are enemies, but there is no surrender. Clonal propagation is adequate: *** is often dispensed with. Between fame and indifference, the quiet people settle. Ice is melted by family life. Coupling does occur: but surreptitiously. Between the eccentric and the outrageous, my love lives. No-one is ever oblivious to her presence. An immediate outflow of passion is always an option. Time to go upstairs, dearest one. Time for a re-enactment of the big bang. Time to roar. My! Where did you learn to do that, Cynthia?
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May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 8:08 AM UTC
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