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2-admirers

Contributed by cauchy3 on Monday, 25th October 2004 @ 08:33:59 PM in AEST
Topic: LovePoetry



2-admirers

Bucks and fops are carpet-baggers between dreams of monetarism and dreams of ethics. Cuddly babe will loves fanfares from bucks. Some bucks buy beautiful cars or limos. They race their right hearts in their chest making many rooms to get in others true hearts.

They are adaptors and their friends are adjusters to loves. They make themselves the centre of hubs of loves and sexes. They are not belonged to the sexy dens but to the love deans. They may not be staffs of college or other schools but they are masters of loves.

Fronts of lives are thorns of wild plants but Salomen apples about faces. Bankrolls of the bucks are not really good or they are cringed to spend that is they refuse to spend a lot of money. They are just some easy markers with paws on blue books.

Few aesthetes take the roles to patch. They join not real deeds at all. I mean some of them only.

She does not know how to pinch the leathers of his thongs. So she may release his zippers and just wish that he could carve her symbols in the leathers. The fly wings of the car are solid steels. They are the flying dreams that are aerial.

Adonized bucks and cars with flying flames are for real admirers. Amphitheater of modern movie for modern artists and hooters are between men and buffaloes. Men are embodied of god while buffaloes are zanies.

She thinks she is Anadyomene. But the saps from the trees that represent their romances will be bitter. In the front there has not baffle for the very frozen blue rains. About faces the solomen apples burn to ashes when touch.

Baubles from zanies are not good wands. Believe me and want me instead my girl. For our alternations my belle! Mutineers are not peoples with loyal. They are lack of humbleness. But I am also a mutt on head. Red bugs are crawling on wools on puzzles. Red buds are bonze medals. You could not choice two.

He is a sleeper but not a bomber. Coals tars are cheap but they are also aromatic compounds. Drink my cups of cokes. Augurs are not sleepy with sleep affairs. But we shall get to drink our cokes or juices.

To draw up an auction of times in antiques! I am king of ***** while you are queen of slaves. Trades the business of our auctions!
Coimme par le enchantment est la auto de la luxe et le gommeux. Est-ce quelle tout a le amour. Est-ce quelle tout a la vanite. Vous etes la image etre mignon tout plein. Est ne pas la image pour la morale?

Se pelotonner est la bebe a le gommeux pour mesquin de les liquids. Amour a amour!

Ill s’adapte a’ tout. Ses amis est reglable a’ ses amours. Ills appelle est a’ le bleu livre. Faites vous des repas kasher? Le arête de les poisons. Pecher qqch sexe. Avoir des rapports avec bebe le cheri. De queleque maniere que les mesquin les liquids.

Le repaire pour le sexe ou le doyen de la amours. Je savoir que les revolves est pour les freres. Est ce que les argents pour la amour? Sa voiture de la luxe avec les volant ailes est beau. Il s’est assis entre le dieu ou le mal.

Ce n’est qu une rumeur? A’ sa `place de la Amadyomene.Elle ne voir fair avoir un emploi. C’est un salaud avec sa zips. Figurative ill tailer le grand nom sur la laniere.

Faire face a’ la bleux plure dans la antre. Apres nous est la pomme de le Solomen.

Reculer dan la etape au surmonter la colloine. Je est roi pour les chiennes. Vou etes reime pour les esclaves. Nous ewst les merchands pour la amour. Saumatre habiter ou adorable habiter a’ venez voir

--------Prose By Cheung Shun Sang=cauchy3-------

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