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occultation.
By anaksunamun
starlight is falling on every square mile of the earth's surface.
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What are the dead to heaven predators , they smell like train journey gentleman
and open blouses, wearing diamond pins of light and saint vodka. the words
travel her hips as torchy consonants.Â
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Copyright 2014 anaksunamun
Published on Tuesday, August 12, 2014.
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On Tuesday, January 2, 2018, Cassette
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wrote:
saint vodka.... clever.
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On Tuesday, August 12, 2014, Magdalena
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The first line in this instantly brought to mind all the little blue lights washed up on the shore of beaches, they are "bioluminescent bacteria" and such a beautiful sight... the rest of your piece, how you describe smell. Absolutely wonderful. :) Take good care beautiful lady.
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