Left knee isn't on good terms with right elbow.
"the Great Tale
about the Future Priest
and his Unsuccessful Quest
for the Aluminium Candelabrum"
Little Dread of Everlasting December.
veden fragmentteja, oceani di pietre
populisms
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Zucchero, rosso come il Crepuscolo. Neither heart nor soul can be nationalised, write this down, bastards, on yo... -
..but the Man who slept too long faces West in Lotus. Liberté, égalité, frat ern ité among the trees in winter. A bag of clothes instead of...
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