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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast 
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going postal in the coastal would be easy as dandruff if it were not 3am empty sleeveless in it's magic I can count the black trees on the other side of quiet distant as the wolves in jaguars that worship the womb jewels never pushed from mother's tombs only pistoned in their liquor and washed down the drains like the soapy spit of windows after poetry became heathen ___________ daark |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
I can count the black trees on the other side of quiet loved this... some days it's hard to know how to respond~~  M |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms MMs, just a train ride in the bar car...your reply/s are always perfect, thanks lady |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
stranger darlin' you know about heathens? love this |
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Allysa 
since 1999-11-09
Posts 1952In an upside-down garden |
Enjoyed. |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ladyone, ah you bless me with your eyes, thank you ms ______________ ms al' thank you for enjoying |
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