Salty pearl tear-drops drip, it ran swam: down cheeks,
reeked alone, she felt. Nought-sought whelped, for as in
knowing. A`Eid To be barren for-ever not showing. Family,
bar one now none, will be. Final, her infinite finality.
See how light her hair reflects: With such normality:
One sees autumnal, fall each and every lock unrolls,
like waves with tumble: lithe and lissom strolls, all
drift with soft ruttled flick, chose hairs snare enfold pose.
Those tenders ears, each within shown shouldered tousle
grows a furl some natural curl, whirled when disturbed,
so a-rose might unfold, incline in hurl: Bloom like amber
pearl essence explode revolved into diode`d mould all draped
like scene light dewy screen, of burnished gold. As if seductions
bled from the head; had bred eyes alive with passion brede. Read
scripts like plays, to while away of replaying moments, ahead of
daze action, did ways to attract reaction displays: say like soundless
look at me slid, from way undid pout surround full wild strawberry
mouth, nibbling on tip, of peeking tongue, fell south all nervously
quivering with -anticipation of being, stroked by enamelled caress,
no less: If subtle trips nips little swift, lifts flicks slow feinted attacks,
all relaxed laid awaiting thrill then sudden back to nature, till true
to form, for its all still. Elementary, she is in her element. Yes:
True testament, to best iv reality. Of what she sees evaluation
of situation be normal. See, all to fall for tune had been played
on pan-pipes of wood, that far off-day not from would, but the will
instilled in unfulfilled ovaries, undiscovered starts she could
not would not never feel or see, stayed by pangs of only ifs.
She...

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