vincet

My first vision of light
on the yellow sands sitting.

- An Elve near white window with a sunny screech on her shoulder..
- But the move of your lips, guy ?
- Please ! The smile-muscles are coming at each think....
- It's no suffisant ?
- What' fuck ?
- You should take of your pink tongue from your mouth and stand you on tiptoe to give the dance !
- Are you kittin' ... the tongue out...it's...humiliating, no ?
- No! That the proof you gasp in admiration for the Elve.
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"Don't be nervous!" said the bear at the child, who answered, "ok ! But shut up your mouth . Your silver fangs scare me. I can not appreciate your smile."

for the SG Land.

Take off your coat Babee. And give a flower for a metal night around the blood-flux.
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