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In December leaves shall fall upon a shrivelled pine cone. Water cracks the soil. My last nightmare smelled like paint, ...
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In December leaves shall fall upon a shrivelled pine cone. Water cracks the soil. My last nightmare smelled like paint, ...
Read moreDetailsPutting all the energy lulled by the silence of a mediocre form of isolation corrupted by depression increased in the ...
Read moreDetailsBypassing love and prejudices beyond their source I enforce an intimate empathy literally depending on sores Pure unavoidable, merely plausible ...
Read moreDetailsConstantly put through the mill. Accused of being liar or fool. Obvious objections the declaim: stereotypes and platitudes to what ...
Read moreDetailsThe improper reaction that nearly compose the fulcrum leading to an ominous fate scans the intervals betwen the tens of ...
Read moreDetailsFilthy and nasty flow liquids from her precious holes. A proper way to show how the passion works with me, ...
Read moreDetailsOne. I am the one condamned Who outlive me to compensate regrets I must transmit An eroical masochism Trust in ...
Read moreDetailsIntroduction: a middle aged copule tired of a common life intentioned to change their mind starting from the skin In ...
Read moreDetailsBewitched, dazed observe the roar. Put your certainties as prize the flow of the river takes its role: Accept the ...
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