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Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Village-less Lunatic: "Moan-Grope Game"

Moan-Grope Game Not to gripe at all, But July and well-past Fall, Into the matured Winter You each rubbed against each other, Falling, conflict-free, unto covers. Blossoming only leads to wither. Slobbering and sensation Make due. Fulfillment, pleasure. All the same. Another morsel lost to the... Sign in to see full entry.

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