love, the kind you clean up with the mop and bucket like the lost caticombs of egypt only god knows where we stuck it. hydrogliphics let me be specific i wana be down in your south seas but i've got this notion of the motion of your ocean somein someiosgoashg so if i capsize in your thighs high tide b5 you sunk my battleship please turn me on im mr coffee with the automatic drip
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