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Dear Cornocopia,

If you could but for two turns spend an idle fraction splitting the atomic nest egg with the softest kiss, you would see that the leperous harrangue will dispell the smoke filled mirage and allow a meaningful embrace that should not be without the coat of arms of a tactile and clear mind. Puntuation of love illuminated that fractured key that feasts on the vampires of night, and shelters the children of heaven.

I have nothing new to report, but to bask in the mioptic dissertations of a glowing obelisk. And retreat unto the gentle calm that is welcome to betray the governess of this lithsome and unenchanting madness. Exes and ohhhhs!

Yours,

~Shaun~