with the twelvth day of her saviour she's gathered geese and berries. carried on task to abundant fairies not a single synedoche she's muraled hand feet and awesome fractal her tundra of festooned bridge . Nose scaping its wayward woman lover.
if this e_suse is her love she's done the deed of genesis and waif.
tinkered by woo lip and caplet of ice .

over a waiting head her cream fulness of courage a palfrey riding field for field hoofing it s long legging near rumbling cannon
arrow buried gone