As/Is







12.02.2007


safety's kvetching

I have once-able been mining corners and beneathments to find you tidy in memoriam as if this were a point of accurate, spaced mulch.

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You have to have been kidding when you spored your way into my dowry.

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Aspertame, be sure to have more aspertame as intravenous as your diamond cutting rasp.

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I tonsured my way out of there. I spoke a small space. I nurtured various harangued. And you were never moist.

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The latter day decibels of crease left home without a minute of abundance.

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Here I am and there you are so what.