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- ample make this bed make this bed with awe
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- A LONG FALL INTOINTELLIGENCEin love with WHITE SEA...
- The crushed lava and coral bed of your meaning f...
- Are you sad? Yes, but not like that she said an...
- Enchantment is a songthe body must reme...
- persistent perennial pleasure in place amongst the...
- In my body of skin of moss of cloverI touch fi...
- your lips are missing the story
- Recite a large print love aria into my lower back...
- and tell me then what to makeof the candle flicker...
- I cradle your world therein I could never touch
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- morning loves removed lovers and we are brutally...
- tepori, gli uni agli altri,vedette, sempre visitan...
- It will be a glorious daywhen you melt into the earth
- Mujer de mi vida, ven a las agues. Ayúdame a purif...
- X – Why such nothing.Y – Let it be between us.X – ...
- eight inchessolar plexus
- They...they tell meHeaven is in these lipsButOnce ...
- inclineinterval. wonder.statement as indicator. ...
- Each of our bodiesrepresents an approachto movemen...
- my muscles soften underneath the chinese-water-to...
- Heads bowed, her knees crumb-ling, him sinking. Sh...
- Sun at the wheel, the blank motion is still furth...
- Sometimes I think that Mother Nature could have b...
- deep Sea divelistening for themysterious Rhythmswe...
- atoms listen with their purple cellsand...dont ask...
- VibrateYoXuIzazYa-IshIsh-We-Ye-EKoANaaAeOIsh-Tai-I...
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- the miracle of changed consciousnesscomes from pla...
- BEfountains of youth,standing waveswhhirrrling, sw...
- GOOD NESS love...why dont you just sweep me off...
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