Fingerprints on the sky:: i told you first:: did the lights just wander in??::or in some safe circumcision did the sperm meet the egg??:: Her feelings are moist::I'm watching you_wallpaper torn from the edges::Remember the maze in our hidden flag. Inauguration of secrets caressed every evening. Every some obscure slang was the truth he swore to it. Told his tongue first :: she remains anonymous to this day.
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A fabulous mystery of words riddled with image.
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