My mind moves slowly,
as slow as the incoming clouds,
slightly faster than adagietto
though I hope to think
thoughts less vaporous
and more Viennese.
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6 comments:
this is lovely... the words all work so well together, I loved reading it out loud. Very rich and slow sounding.
indeed the sounds. many fantastic moments of handing them off from one word to the next. do you mean mozart? but clouds can be electric!
オナニー
逆援助
SEX
フェラチオ
ソープ
逆援助
出張ホスト
手コキ
おっぱい
フェラチオ
中出し
セックス
デリヘル
包茎
逆援
性欲
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pleasure to find such a good artical! please keep update!! ........................................
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