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Birth
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Haiku
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DevilTmptrss
mountain swollen high ripe fruit clinging to the vine wet flower blossoms
horus8
17-Jul-02/7:17 PM
I am the North wind. Be my Concubine. Oh, i've never felt so tempted, temporary, tempest, temple. Squeeze the lemon until the juice runs down my lege
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