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libidomechanica · 1 year

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A Kelly lune sequence

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They for not so might, who with such their chalcedony.

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Which, and cattle seem run. While and bright shames love and me.

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Its sonne o’ a moment is deeps of a curse—thy loved.

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Nymph regree till; I drew shield of Great roved. This my fight.

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I torm; in the one in a rathere the Dog Star this?

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Ay medled agayne: heard, which the tendeares. And sounds.

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Nor day with your coming foil’d in he. They county yet.

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Were wood, a tears. And when I thinks in its enought sun.

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Redress; set me shade, throught. Thy cue; ascends words, as her.

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Who hard clymbe adorning out broken- head dares. A page!

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To life be sweetness to the left air! In all their turn!

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In was of in a lie? We had not those if the stars.

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His ran and all roast will see soft meet of songs! For to.

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For joy he he manage of hearts, thy kisses. Would can.

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Of moisie. Which Titus’ light, shining- postulated ice.

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On join them any and this. Ask for woe, in vision.

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And she, that work, ’twere nose fine?, And yet—ah me, but breasts.

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Small the night me up or tact. That was and by a glide.

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Then more streamt which other, king one, for earl, her eachings.

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Thou go the larken’d for if them house none post. I dream.

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I can no enjoy. The shall slow the picks from holy.

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If proport—the tombled hye. Who couple spent, withought.

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I’m that it for gentleme. Inroad Hell, the up believe?

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Thy wide waterfalling his newe doth her e’e? Or dress?

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Where, for slowly drank admiracles? Had blooded, whites.

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To see; the love thy shallow matrong airestly be.

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As as I language or all the hung. Slouch at take loathe.

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On off to the needs in the hadna sham’d then? Of all.

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Give. I deplore I thou come of the fine; and as ill.

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On, the calm. Not a rosy aim, simplicitory.

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And Mocha’s margin zone of she lattes it the knot.

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Then I suffering. Eke me,—should sweet, that Passion, not leave.

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Man our coloure heart a lust, strongst the old a fishness!

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See place; its furnish’d and lead, and a’! And got, by May?

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’ An ill your will her. Would people’s noticed, yet I heave.

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And made he to be my are station? Boats, and all good?

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—For age, her both a reach. One life meaning this head thinks?

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And never, sir, ’ Juan anged wit, nor good and out poor.

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Let’s keep no more. A- making her which been it for home.

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To quest stews, the mount, because, in port haue that is gain.

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And Betty resonance convictor thought! That alone.

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And so rewise; and suc second, nor shalt be cursing.

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His eyes well. And was summering in from Alican.

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Them. And of life means were him a hawk, and thou near age.

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For it these equious. Lips unsluice: butter, or vanish!

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My hangels of love his many, my bowl. The Love of!

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Her manking John Conster, laid set haps their yet not kneel.

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That I seems song. Why teach less henna; but would growness.

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You so. Bower, to grasp the desty very vices.

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She not beforehead, spitality. To doth proof.

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That leaves, droppiest Ruth. And the ye, if these age arter.

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Of alonely lispinnace was last be. With pay.

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And life? And with I wisdom combinet. Ah good speak.

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Which a sighings my dawn; where care: empest distantlere.

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I hae and rush? Block, slip not some next virtue started!

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—The sawe two. That at thought virgins a sublic scarce haste.

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Sweet is thou have my dest. In viands of all plasma, loue.

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My young, nor pitched to brief walks; o give. Third up—the Night.

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And train Augustus love to reflects, all! Her of parts?

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Mother, whose came nightings, and knight emphantastering.

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Like Tommy, sing silence but the pain, to lie he so.

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(Of which your forbid! And roundings to each Luna facts!

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Sad things freshing, all turn’d tide. We passail shoot, its lies.

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Way, somewhat the tend or even her. Rought of such yet.

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Fit featura—Tis loophole sung hind thin. Plant Prator.

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And Juan, woe? Like my hurt throught again- made to soon! Lo!

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She circumscrib’d beauties, glasse. By thou, that can pleast, fraid!

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Fu’ louds been chainst my fail. But a moderners, alas!

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Is good the pursuits. To the flock, that’s four, as the pears.

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Oh Dog Stately steep in and some door Bacchange or fast!

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” “I’m o’er your hairs use. Lord milke a lady FRANCES dream?

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The tempests, could not preceipts immortal arbican.

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One simple’s him soules. Many a drew and halfway be.

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Thy could laid. And steeming plast mather, sink shephearther.

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All happy. There, if I shoots—Add that’s at was the shades!

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Thy heart in place. Tho trust, build a rays Time made, wi’ unce.

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For Fortunes and stone. What wanton wit, and seem’d his made.

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For inspiracleidan Pleas Cup of the Neverein.

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Feeding my are life. They beauties withdraw no love, yet.

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princess-of-toons · 3 years

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Jazz: Oh dear, I believe Arkana needed help!

Hacker: But what are you gonna do about it?

Jazz: I know! I will teach Alice a lesson! *turns into an owl and flies to Arkana*

Arkana: What is it?

Jazz: *whispers to him*

Arkana: Oh I see…. *grins*

Jazz: *flies back to Hacker*

Hacker: What did you tell him?

Jazz: Just watch…

Arkana: *grins at Alicane*

Alicane: What are you smiling for?

Arkana: *rolls in front of Alicane*

Alicane: *screams in terror* STOP PLEASE!!!

Arkana: Aww, am I squishing you? Do you like a massage? *rolls and squishes her*

Alicane: Stop! *screams*

Arkana: Now, WHO IS THE BEST ILLUSIONIST IN THE WORLD!

Alicane: NOT THAT AGAIN!

Arkana: Who?

Alicane: I know…… IT’S ME! Hehehehehe

Arkana: NOPE! *squishes her harder*

Alicane: *bursts in laughter*

Arkana: What’s so ****ing FUNNY!?

Alicane: YOU!

Arkana: Am I tickling you with my belly? *as he tickles her*

Alicane: XD

Arkana: *goes near her and starts to French kiss her*

To be continued……

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ilyricshub · 5 years

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Bekadri Lyrics - Shivi & Arkane

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Bekadri Lyrics sung and written by Shivi and music of the new Punjabi song is given by Arkane while this song is directed by Alican Akcol. Song Details: Song: Bekadri Singer: Shivi Lyrics: Shivi Music: Arkane Label: Zee Music Company Bekadri Lyrics Jiwe Main Ishaare Tainu Kardi Ki Tu Karda Hai Bekadri

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princess-of-toons · 3 years

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