Nuances

Close Up of a Conch Shell
My most beloved and curled...until then...whenever is that - only Zweistein knows...we're using the shell-phone...whispers of Love...
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AAAhhh...my sweet Aussie is just hoping...wouldn't be easier if...whatever...Curls must not be distressed with questions...
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My voice? When did you hear it, Curls? Do you know something I don't?
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A trumpet in the middle, two on the hips, lilies on the Lilies Road, bells on the lines of candor...lily-fondles, vampire tulips...The Pulse...heaven...lost underneath...emergency turn...infinite ecstasy...