swimming this into the shame

any of that past this in fact to deny
be from continued here or will as the lust rises later
besides born pressure is to not to read dead paper porn
as disciples loved to be raptured red by father
or god’s endlessly balls fear the us ‘s’
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these I had every unencumbered shiny day
what together we call time the two of us 44 brothers & sisters
will turn the sky as reborn beauty to the past life’s next living
necks that could offend my work strained disciples life
swimming this into the shame

in comfort the iron of front or erupted wires vomit
but the luck of disciplines trust as no future furniture
or the loving far in an out diffuses are grew of lies
not of jar in a life day
the worst feel pasted it to the walls
what the son of bees must have sucked through truth
what ‘s’ of us tough look a parents force

blood and personal is minds path
as might you the past with enigma
painful plants destroy their pants
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