Monday, April 14, 2014
The Calm Pure Clare Clear The " Ness " / Of The Moment's Nakedness So Perfectly Shone / I Liberty-Self Felt Radiate Circularly Me Forth #1 Le 14 Avril , 2014 Lundi Apres Midi Chez Nous ...
The Calm Pure Clare Clear The
' Ness ' Of The Moment's Nach
To Be Able Snare Snatch Catch!
Nakedness So Perfectly Shone Ye
Shorn-Like So Much Lamb Yes
Fur Fall Light Full-Moon's Glow
I Sure Shorn Of Pretext Tends-Pre
Pruned Plumbed Up-Down Summed
Simple Math Purity Complete With
Without The Cum-Oh-Come-Now!!
Just The Distance Broached By Feels
Reels Real-Steal Heels Gallop In Our
Minds Our Feelings Floated Fleshed
So Fertile Imaginings Be To Let Them
Be Loosely Formed Funned-Mooned-
Yeah
Sunned
Too
Starred
' Cert
Senses Ours
All Alert'd
All Warmed
Armed Together
Holding Other
No Flash No
False Any
Flirt Yes
Honest Sure
Pure Pure " Ness !"
I Liberty Felt
Radiate
Me Forth
From
Fresh
First
Firstly
First-est
First-Must
I Toast
I Tang
I Tart
I Tree
I Trip
To Allow Stripness To Be
To Feel Striped Or Spotted
To Freely Breathe 'N Swallow
Gulps Large Life's Morsels
Magic Long With Times' Tragic
To A Hey-Bove Rise Get Rise
Throw All Toss Care Carts Yeah
Man's Woman's Care Spares Si
To IT For Go Forth Now Ahhh
So Agora Si Ahora
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