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bucolic pellucid wet dreamz

. amber grape and snowflake my werd az yourn fellow 'twere their namez are the flowerz went off tuh college i miss them (eve not so much) their raiment challengez mine nymph diaphanous alwayz in the a.m. (unto theirn molez) oh mine sweet eve the triplets bring us freshhh eggz (from top thuh hill) spring and summer a.m.'z 'xspecially on those hot drizzly a.m.'z eve...... kiss me shut me up *after thuh shlap smooch and... fried egg samb!tch ") [eve: "I loved the write edvard" .]

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