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torstai 21. tammikuuta 2016

Silky




Aries hooves pace,
Spring ride at night.
Tanner, the ground rumbles, 
and the snow melts away,
Tomorrow, if you could be warmer.
I do not lie about it,
the night typing
the reel world.
Its sorrows, its beauty,
I create my words to the silk of the sea
which create a feeling of love
parts. I know what it tastes like
the word silky, when it is
Language pics taste gets.

As the night at a little bit,
I now live in the world kissing.
Song shares the Goblins night,
for webs fairies silky writing
belt. Night stellar splines
I eat secretly in the darkness.

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