true life resembles.
disfigures.
cartoon.
comic bookish.
at the start of it i find.
latitude.
elongated platitudes.
plaited vestments.
investment of enthusiasim.
crushed.
apples.
pummel.
stone.
fortitude.
albion.
anon.
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holy fuck. this is good
albion must have sunk into the black
ocean.
with lost pommes de terre
cliffs and placiditude.s
distant figurines
monet into truth
i'm drawn.
a.
blank.
fire.
cock
ring.
around.
the
rose
etch.
a.
ston.e.
plaited.
beat
heart.
art.
ery.
david>>>coming from you...high praise indeed. thanks.
geez Dave, you have a way of making my "hot drop" comments look awfully quotidian and weak :)
Rob. I seem to remember you mentioning that you were once at a concert where the singer's balls may have made it into your mouth.
Now this vague fact alone clears you of even the remote possibility of being quotidian
but this was not just any singer in any band.
such as is so.
even your most dull
would be droll enough
to roll balzac [ er ballsack ]
in his grave.
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more importantly; did i mention
holy fuck yet.
dear cj
i love this. it makes me think of angles and demons with hard cocks and steaming pussies beginning one of those romps that creates new worlds. simple and awake.
love,
dave
holy fuck. been trying to get an album of theirs over here in the uk but unable to as of yet.
also, champion.
;)
cool.
ruela>>>thanks.
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