Sunny day

FaceFace: Lines, curves Patches, wireframe finish -Saving face; what’s that? In a world where image is everything The faceless walk alone Those given a face are given hurt Pain, but also joy And in this complex convolution of ideas Only the chic surviveFace
For what now can be done Is there more to a soul than self? And on the worn beaches of my mind Does not every grain of sand define me? So then why must face torment me? A hurricane in the mind’s eye A splinter of right and wrong And a moral absolute
With this paradox Trav
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yes thanks, i'll take some coffee with my sugar.
However, ignore this if you're having problems or are too busy... I'm just spamming this to people I adore.
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Yeah, I'm a female dog... What's your excuse?
Arcanine! <3
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Marjory Stewart-Baxter, you taste like sunshine dust.
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"So i said to myself......."
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Xeth's is a very important man, you know. He's got a tower.
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