Saturday, April 14, 2012
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Builders for these castles get their hands wet
And then sculpt the necks of parapets and heron:
They burn around the shoulders
Growing freckles like periwinkles as they step
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12/25/2025 10:37:17 AM # 1.0.0
Why do you always insult your mothers? Do you think that they always do this for their own selfish desire? She may want to feed you who is being watched by the sea. Bret! I started reading the South American history again - but through the different angle. Thank you for sharing the truth...