64-awes come to ages-cauchy3-poem
Highly spicy leader works. Highly tuned are laying teams. Hard t carry on when hold. Still the ways of gods are earth. Terms to carry go to bars. Voids to chaos all are tanks. 64-awes decline our ages. Make on prowls as all are made. April showers are bad apples. Guns appeal when soldiers tamed.... Sign in to see full entry.