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Coughing Coffee Beans Next To Books

COUGHING COFFEE BEANS NEXT TO BOOKS DID you see that girl in the corner? Next to the books and coffee beans? Coughing i only smelled the aroma of brilliant coffee like old pages of a book of poetry sleeping. I felt warm and could never look away so-bent warning (traveling this far) better to say i'm sentimental___(going through my head amour than this feeling flutter-flying butter pie. Dropping me to the wooden floor like a devil to it's knees. Parapluie above my head (oh my) a heart of paupiette yea oh yea. All these doors checked ; locked kitchen quiet and dark / dishes washed: pets fed and plants watered. Oh romanichel heart. For the world. Swollen lips - un bisou! She (the one who loves me and does not have a physical body) gave: sa suce! :: 11.11.2021 ::

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