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Time goes by in a
Fired Immolatum
Burnt-out Cressida
Kumho/OK
Cornbread Color Smoke
It wicks the sweat
For us the motte-and-foretaste
My username is Lavadogs,
i have a slavish tendency
i'm a domain
squatter (oprahstuff.com)
/ lava lamp
e-vendor
(butterscotch celluloid,
stainless steel)
bridled
gefuffle, laying you
with satin and
cotton balls
smut in one nostril
we implore you to smoulder
a Sarum, disassociated
just desserts' gazes
winces wistfully
The Dammie
is a kind - who
forsooth 1,9, IP.
Tri-Face lunule
bundled with cotton;
thin rag on the face,
resin spilt
on
the
tarmac

roll over
a cherry picayune
seething, cherry duvet