Pouring the Gold of Throne
did the rives splash nearby truly to you signify the beauty of the final oasis now walked to heated sorrows just to get here: the timber: fawns: the velvet cry of lace; the bells that rang, across the...
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I love the language you use in this brilliant write here eyes, quite slim, yet full of her fired satin replete in tears, and loves gelatin go feel her now, yet take think only, full of heavens leaves,...
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Hello Al, It has been a while since I have seen you on the board; but as always your writing has hidden things to say. Hope you are well, my friend. Wanda Fable Weaver
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