Asking a question of the multitude
Is the core strength to be wrecked by just charlatans?
This same heart is the footing of the beloved glitch.
One who stopped all for me so I can hold to live?
Needlessly attending to the exotics leaving behind the necessary
Clearly antic of passion
Just wondering how love was reduced to the chamber of Dionysus.
Many trampled at foot when satisfied.
May I ask a million minds again?
Loving assorted so sweet?
Or the candies never taste the same as on all chow.
Explain.
I guess you want to know what this is about, let me know your thoughts from the comment section. Gootch Yah
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