

a thousand ants marching.brash and infatuated we often made love in public places unaware of eyes and ears attached to clouds and treesa thousand ants marching.
it was never in your nature to be so indiferent but with me {you say} the act comes so naturally that your only worry is to have me in the moment then not have me at all
aruba's piers speckled with flecks of my skin ground raw from our hastened acts of desperation
now or never to leave this moment untouched would be more of a sin then the blatent act of adultery we are so skillfully cultivating
and i, i have never been so drunk your co
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Guph, go feed the lizard.
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state-of-the-art bionic-cyberechidna
The Tao is like a glob pattern:
used but never used up.
It is like the extern void:
filled with infinite possibilities.
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