Dooon’t torture me with the desert, my Love…whose fault?
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Turning the sweet, unidentified, joyful Aussie specie…
…lost in the Land of Candor (assumption)…trumpets and bells, lilies and peony-caress on the Hills and Dimples…infinite desire,,,slipping up on the back, bells on the swan lines, down on the arms…turning the sweet Aussie specie again…fall on The Path…lost…bells-and lily-storm…The Great Sweetness…crazy tulips…attack…collapse…
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