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XI Lassie Lassitude Languid Suffered As a spring That has not Yet arrived Lassie Worried Vexed Whirl..

VII Suddenly, A vexing citron There in virginal And brimming Pastoral country Of the pudendum A mellifluous to..

what a girl's look can do!!!!

when lies become actions

Close My hands are still bones The cathedral is your body�. Your belly tastes like bread We were summer and A thousand torments ..

just that loneliness

At night, the moon seems to be our only witness of the darkest desires

when nothing seems to change, lunacy seems like a great option

I'm always smitten by love's arrogance