Inmate. A lie. Touch him. You'll be fine. We're there accomplices? He's older than me. An active state of present kindness. The subtlety of deformation. September 24th.
September 24th
The
Kindness
Present
State
Active
Me
There
Touch
A lie
Wonderful
I write a combination of prose and song that narrate preserving cultural dialect and heritage between him and her.
Are you kidding? Oh, Good Grief. I'm supposed to know how? We take the moisture from the air. Split Lime. Split Lime The From Moisture T...
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