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42.3357° N, 10.3105° E
Lioness made her bed, bedrock, yes, you could have guessed it upon driving this sinful road..
Why refrain from your own good? that is foolish!
An epicurean passerby shrugged and slipped on his elbow sidewalk too narrow for pleasure and pain to stride along… reason.
A sunny day on a prison island, envious and jealous..
We haven‘t listened to reason, no these are not lyrics to impress your songs to be shouted upon a cliff face, when you fell in love with a boulder for the first time, and jumped into the water, fully dressed but heartily naked.
Oh such riches, our travels and mystic words.. all got stuck in a modern mouth that has tried to philosophize wild cactus eating and realized..
Silence had been a fair melody.
Looking at your curvy terrains, abundant for a smooth touch, I am dead with fright and dare not to stroke your stoic hair from blowing against the direction of your breast.
Ah damn…..
Napoleon complex, yeah that’s right.
Bedrock sex, yeah, you heard me!
Why look for a coffee vendor when drooling had surrendered to a prison called shifting emotion as the sand that has drifted south, south from your anger and just, to reason a shellfish walks too fast, away and afar from a nourishing stone…
