And the but the cost!the cost!~
her lost costigans
costive as any rumorued saltegg
in the street of her murmur mummy
___________She shall overcome . She was the dissenter of fate and yule. Lady Karen Oc. came to her door. Poor vestrige of her perfidious pelf? O shun the bog far hence to women her nails. Something of these. And the rip of the solo part. Down the long harry of your nail curve
______A rich boy reading Doctor Deleuze. Along the bank of some university.A nd General Z's pissedthey dont make revolt
to her idear. And her Cant and Lacant. Cantian pain toher mudgoat.