Love, love, looove, luv. Poison dwarves and buoys girls all concentrated in you my luv. Your body is your soul, an
d your soul is like fire, so hot the fire in hell. Someday I’ll call 
you the Caste Harlot, and I’ll dream you as my spouse, so sad and lost. In my nightmares you will be away, lover to and lovin’ someone else. You’re for every one but for me. Love, love, looove, luv.
d your soul is like fire, so hot the fire in hell. Someday I’ll call 
you the Caste Harlot, and I’ll dream you as my spouse, so sad and lost. In my nightmares you will be away, lover to and lovin’ someone else. You’re for every one but for me. Love, love, looove, luv.
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