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Tuonela 24 Feb 2015 Tag: Yanni

A Bobeshi

Esther . . tongue-tied, how the evening folded down brick by brick, rows of brows.. backbones of Scandinavian steel behold.. the whole red horizon of the eastern front rumble and shake (in your belly) hush now.. who left the kitchen door open, just a...

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