no one left this 'you'-- Sex Mona style. As was her pen to trooping bird. Or
cylindrical ~left her split hemisphere to close nape. Of the replay.
test patterns
of the eperson
here and there___||ligature to your colander~ duck waving||
hawks came flyin finding
lifting ringin bells of
your dismay what cluttered
the ancient day
racking the source of its up-pent play
fictive cameo was Mona's personafictation
of smiling rose
rosed lilac petunia scented hours of vivid
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Jill's alway known her face was previsaged in embryoyo land with
bad banding in background.As was sailed to any anglo-saxon .
When entering exit the simultaneous way.
