which love is not that of b...r o t her & si s ter ....?

U ot to wdraw that. no. its a missive your sexual called. reaping its benefice alors total des amours dans temps. really. it was a

nuance shouldering reply.
vacant bananna blunt gandered her geese to a gay.
nose thing? division of louche ass shape in petunia bust.


I think its offensive. whats that? a text? a regime repressed signs?__ where is the true cabbage you bellowed to my feet measured by any other rod. was quickly wink her eyebatting.

Partout des machines productrices ou désirantes, les machines
schizophrènes, toute la vie générique: morien direi et non-moi, extérieur et intérieur
ne veulent plus .'

Die through writing love. She shirked her Obligattion. A suit of amour was .

She felled typhoons of swarm.

This honked geese. C a nadian sky. Over the Artic and past. You came here. Sweet one. Your mouth an Open lip to say. Undo my anger.