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Sunday, May 29, 2016
Pinkly
We are paralyzed, in the eyes of beauty...we cannot find our tongue...we control not, our camouflage...we are helpless lizards, blushing...pinkly.
Written by Bruce James Clyde 2016, Deming, New Mexico
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