let’s have a slumber party
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Kaledo Art
almost home
Three Goblin Art
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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
YOU ARE THE REASON

shark vs the universe

#extradirty

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Fai_Ryy
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Cosimo Galluzzi

Love Begins
Misplaced Lens Cap

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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wallacepolsom

oozey mess
seen from United States
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@poetryinsnow
let’s have a slumber party
fuck her so good that she gets wet the next day just thinking about it
Manifestando
Entrar en calorsito
Slow. Sensual. Seductive. Sultry. Scrumptious.
julia et vincent
If words were once sacred, and the glue that held together society in their dogmas before a sense of judication, when there was a heartfelt visceral and sociological attachment to the way people acted, if that was once held as regards to build upon what our society is now, then they will be the first thing to be disguised as a foreign language in plain sight, the schrodinger equation states that you must drop the confines of the box in order to inference the equation of a particles existence, these particles include sound waves, and sound waves can be formed into an appettured and strategic area, in order to subjudicate a large area of a morphic field, because after all, once you drop the confines of the box in an unobserved area, a particle becomes a wave function, therefore acting faster, covering more euclidean space than regular particles, and that is merely quantum entanglement, explained when two people are in love.
with each closed door
plane tickets became litter on my bedroom floor
a soul craving more, returning to an empty room,
and emotional catchups as my household chores
the adversant nature of sociological vitriol leaves dust on what we considered our dreams, now familiar territory...