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Cabin by the lake (Free verse) by psikosis

I've tilled the soil, my underwater garden awaits you. Planting fresh crops, harvesting sweet skin. I choose very carefully, All who enter will see. Childhood memories are painful now, seeking revenge on pitiful sows. I've tilled the soil, my underwater garden awaits your sweet body.

Bachus 9-May-03/12:18 PM
Friday the thirteenth part whatever.




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