

Sex IsI never knew feeling like a puzzle piece Was so good, on some Manhattan morning It's still dark And some mighty hand poured a pitcher of cream Into the mold of a woman The same curves, envy of sports cars andSex Is
The occasional expensive statuette On the bed before me, Marvelous and Naked and everything I Want and want to be
My knees are a precise Foot and four inches apart and still digging into Flower-printed flannel bedsheets My face would be in the pillow if
Your hands hadn't found my hair first This is crudity, this is the essence of the
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Imago animi vultus
Ut relevent miserum fatum solitosque labores
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Automatons gather all the pieces so the world may be increased
In simulation jubilation for the builders of the body of the beast
....too bad i can't take pictures like that
i kind of broke my camera
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All god does is watch us and kill us when we get boring, we must never, ever be boring.
dum spiro, spero
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fuck all you mother fuckers~forces of evil;where am i going and why am i in this handbasket?also a member of [link]
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