Pity my friends, oh come, pity me!
I threw my last throws, just there, on the lee...

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Diaphanous silk
conforms to the ripples of your body...

You aliquoted your affection
Disdained to speak of why...

Listless hearts
Endless roads...

Feeling returned with an aching, endless...
She slowly looked down at her breasts...

A tribute to: I love Huckabees...

S pelling is my middle name
P anzying round, my primary aim...

We drip
we phase...

Blood brought with it
life...

Play you upon my curved horn
Dance your fingers through my hair...

Tempered now, tears slid down, a steaming mist.
The milieu, opaqued, meant nothing. Nothing at...