I SWEAR I WILL
And if you have already befriended my other account, then you and your family are now safe from danger.
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Do it.
Prease?
Joy.


My ForestThere is a beast, with a warm crocodile grin, (enticing to lonely children) who sleeps under the cool pondMy Forest
There's an oak at the ledge and with twisted limbs it withers and creaks (tickles and croons) to the wind, speaking to that beast.
and there's a woman who knows the oak they talk wretched of me, swaying together, and (I watch her) in the night, she leaps among the darkest houses, undressing, delirious.
Wretched! Everyone else has moved on! Heavy and fetid; the smell of my home. Because of the beast the woman and the oak! (Together for


There Isn't Much To SayYarn , unraveled, is crazy,There Isn't Much To Say
all teeth and knots, curves and knuckles
twists and whips and tight, fast corners
spin it up however, and then roll her along.
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There's taste of garlic. A tang. A pucker.
It's love! Pineapple and kiwi!
Spicy cayenne. Pain- like heat- but better
Here, there is mild mozzarella, but paler.
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Sleek and silver-smooth smiles,
molten steel babbling and laughing,
spitting and writhing,
burning and blinding and good at keeping it a secret.
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Me: God my life is complicated
Deia: you can say that again but hey chear up you have me
Me: *smiles* Thanks deia
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Only a fool looks for logic in the chambers of the human heart.
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Sorry for my english!!! I am from Spain... Ole...!!!
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