Monthly Archives: November 2016

One

Tens of thousands of accolades onto flower heads perfume way gravity gave where I love You Advertisements

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Gig

Flower garland burn the perfume love stones bring unlie snow creased coke can still genius colour scheme Saint Brown’s Novena booklet on a dirty carpet tech tunes rat guitars

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Jackbook

Gun-running towns Clint Eastwood lager pubs windows hiding vertical mountains Earldom nomenclature running away at the mouth dancers breathing drop out Englishman’s holster

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Coup for God

Cutting-edge monks of Love letters for sinners carried them with hands ate liquid food grabbed that bag back embraced lost cab driver money times multiplications and souls I was magnified in You

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Over

It wasn’t the Jesus States won’t work now beg and die

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