Shadowy Friends & Lover Tingling and bestial What an appalling birthday cake.


Shadowy Friends & Lover

Tingling and bestial What an appalling birthday cake, Like the Apostle Apollinaire, Politically eponymous, whose gangly Fireworks have offer filth on the doorknob. There will- be no way now for my flat Not to be partially dark, the accumulated tracks of the unwelcome echoing in the hall. No, it's not my fault we're all shivery With fear and you're the froward lot, Soaked in life & limb, keen- to call rape!



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