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Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours
Makes the night morning, and the noon-time night Take take
Makes the night morning, and the noon-time night Take take
Break of light dusk & Because you do not wish to turn again at this corner and crow the moment
exaggerating your loves and hate tormented by the late hour the wrangle
of an hour and the tin flute of
abrupt warnings she touched his lip
we brushed our hip
we brushed becoming hippopotamus
hypothalamus
kissed his cheek
My will bears you buttons down the beak an awesome track of lovers fevers
a
t bargain basement rates Marry me Marry me Mary she creed she tried to see his eyes
they were hers
within her breath so weak
end at the experience date of her love lie
(not so romantic Madamoiselle espion)
Because you gave your life ill give mine
like the Son of the Many Aphrodite the born from the head
‘You died for me, now I’ll die for you’
S Took the knife to her heart
she ran it through
