jeudi 21 mai 2026

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Blue Jeans 


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She says, I like it






Listeners, suckers



Comes the milky rain, but the rain looses all its meaning in the Sun's golden rays.
Looses its bed, its strengbt, flavors and pleasures on its way to the clímax edge.

Rainbow in the sky.


You wonder, what is she thinkin, saying and dooing? O_O What is she doing there, wishes and wants?


And you like it, the seduction in her thought, and on the words coming from her lips. the provocation on her body, you like it.

I'm Blue


N  🎃  R

Spaceman


She moves in misterious ways 

It's All Right 

No, it's not.


 





She walks into the salty waters bridge, in her thought the sweetness of death that's crossing over the lake and cutting papers.




Once again doing their own job with her, making her mind and keeping her in their hole entretained with their puppies on leashes.


 Desert drink, unconsciousness, visible in her trembled mind, thought, movement, act, and in the bright of her eyes.

She went there asking for trouble.

The soak on the skin, hands and naked head. The magic aura in her eyes, pushing her thought and body. Firering impulses on her, leading her to jump.

The impact au Claire de la lune. Claire, her name, the impact.

The tine line between the nervous excitment of the misterious moments of the first and second act.

The blue pill before the storm that time consumed.


Waiting there for the lonely and hungry prey.

Cougar jobs 

All from the clowns TV

The clowns stupid job