wires holding the moon is huge. resistant wires. holds up very fat. all of it is heaven. women, in turn, are afraid of being touched in the center of your support. want to masculinization, or whatever they understand why: to live without the drama of being women huddled in the discourse of mothers everlasting. mothers are as moons are held up so mysterious.
know young women with no years of being touched. not by themselves either. pure in its immaculate structure. mean immaculate spotless spot means no intention of leaving a trace that exceeds the minimum friction.
of all things should live without desire.
kill the animal that we have tied up, subject to bread and water and in public parking lots: a radius of two meters to go around: the dogs go crazy after a few days. the desire is domesticated animal.
live without it must be liberating. finally say: I can see everything and nothing wakes me anything. men are this happening but that's it. why no rush and start battles. We untouched
think things. without suspecting the skin or the texture or body odor. untouched, we can hope to buy apartments and be the kind that we have within maids willing to collect violets or cats in return leave us in peace. especially mothers. Spinsters
sugar. nephews grow up watching from afar. imagining the holidays with his body covered under a sun as the moon today. supported by its own mystery. Spinsters
answer the phone with a drawl and scattered. more acute for some reason voice of widows.
monalisa smile. only they know what they have back. in its backdrop. in the plot.
remember as a temporary desire. grateful that they lived and out of it. they are your best Sunday morning. sex is not everything. the body is not everything. the soul, the soul must be cared abruptly. is what makes us look at something behind. the soul does not need. not looking. is held in the table. crushes under the weight of impure thought but fleet remains.
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