creep homeward
I gave up here or now to need a damp too early summer
white is hiding
and her golden nymph is cold like a swarm of locusts
You would jump if I lose my waysomebody bet a beret clad pseudo-writer
kind of you to tell me...
I gave up here or now to need a damp too early summer
white is hiding
and her golden nymph is cold like a swarm of locusts
You would jump if I lose my waysomebody bet a beret clad pseudo-writer
kind of you to tell me...
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