as swinburne would use his best vitality skill to speculate the greatest yearly timing,
the winter's rains and ruins are proved to be over.
when blossoms and a light ray of sun are cherished,
we are being roasted daily here in the indochine equator.
38-41c, oh ha!, you name it. we need a splash.
already feeling red hot in the veins now and nudging over the bloody cruella dress.
flourish the lusty deeds here.
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