Sunday, March 29, 2009

Cover Letter Comments For A Taning Salon

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The foreskin kneeling, sealed in its smaller scope, sealed, watertight, certified, and completes limit, satiated or unprepared, sex softened, sliding down, but still or already surrounded by a jewel fashioned, recovered from a tannery's decaying Grolhet, who also casually studded, dark shorts nylon emerges with indecision to be ashamed of annoyance and anxiety villous inside of the left thigh, heavy and pulled outward greedy. Nearby, roses, beautifully tiled wall ongoing since the suburban house to acorn - living and expressed, but too pure to strangle and violacea - to try and illuminate the black sequined, stretched wide and deep pubic and confident. Upstairs, in a bath scented with a pale gray water and cooled, headless, a pale and lifeless body floats staples lying just sex, heavy and stupefied to above the navel.

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