In the never truly ever truly dark dark night, ever blinds-zipped, slat-cut, dark-parked light, you (late) touch my toes with your broad flat own horny-nailed cold toes. Clock-tock, wake-shock. In the ever truly never truly long long night, our little snoring-snarling wild-child mild-child starling-darling wakes every two, three (you-sleep) hours, in the never truly ever truly lawn brawn fawn dawn.
Added: 7 Apr 2002 | Last Read: 5 Sep 2008 5:48 PM | Viewed: 2696 times
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