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from Hyperglossia [my pastoral...]

04/28/2026 14:58h
my pastoral  : four panels of perpetual man and dog concealed within march grass wild acre of strong necks over there   evening’s plate of dark meat synchronized release of feet let me also replicate the spring-loaded as my toilette used against me was pin weaponry there is an exercise I know by heart (the brain) clench the antlers of a stag move some air through my vein