Her body of heaven. Will be a feature book
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Thing of love in her paradise. A girl in her geek wisdom. A light in her lone God. A love in her might hummus. A light girl in the parachute moon. A lie in her stops pants and God's knew love. Her sight might be the loyal share of honesty God I bestow. Her. Lie is that we all intrude upon a mist. A God tells her dust. Her light moves her kitten. Her light moves and her move lights a wrist. A wrist becomes God. Her works of social-ness. A life in me reads a moon in the back of her mind. All warnings from my bed. A start of lying from my head. Her. A light to move me from my hissing sell. A light to move me red. Her cell night. Her might occurence. Her light shadow. A shadow of writing moves me. Her agreement of the shape lies of her system. A lover agreement of the said God of lies. Her night. Her mouth. Her becoming lies of the shape of water. A shape of ice in the God of nice. A nice. A leap. A loot of her shadow. Her spilled lenses of disdain. Her might. Her.
Sunidhi
I gave my mother, my eyes she cusped that night.
I have my father's friend's essay chocolate.
I have an ink sudding till he gares a night blow on my fist.
He lands catapult of gold in his chest.
His beating breasts knew no lounge world.
His world knew no harp of mite.
His might night of leap was the courageous girl.
His supper. His sparse smitten lover was night foray.
He was night itself. Might of night. His. Courage. Looms.
His night was the night noon below noon.
His massed lie bore an ore.
In a land of rivers, he was a mirage.
He alone tried to fool of eye everyone into his lie.
He alone caused a lie of the greatest, his daughter.
Sunidhi
How does it feel to conquer? The greatest? The lie. Wise beyond wisdom or width. Or breadth of beauty. A thing. Napes a car length of her keep. A sect. He was the loe to the moon. He was the saint of her lie. A God of her moon. A lie to suck deep fists into. He was a poet. Am poet. An instinct. A deep mole. A lie. A thing of beautiful beaches of her night. Her carp encroaching into mine. Her harp seduces mist and while it days night. He was the warp listening wisdom, serpenting all over my grave name. Hers was an apocalypse moon telling me to style cars and night wars. Her.
Sunidhi
She laughs like life is beating out of her.
An absolute devour of a poet. Someday I'll love Ocean Vuong, how it feels:
Like red. Like acceptance. Like the hide above liars and nape cutters alike. Her sadness mixed with an ocean of Vuong. And her side tastes like jovial life bathing. A lie is that this poem ever lones my heart and quips and renders it useless. A thing I know of nights with Ocean in it is the same love his mother doomed. His life sweeps and his mother forgets. My many versions love my father. He seeps. My father. Oh to be Ocean.
how it feels knowing that loneliness is still time spent with the world
A world of knower.
A vibe setter.
A high lover.
A moon lover.
Her.
Sunidhi
Main stepper.
High getter.
Loving dens and lion hens.
Her supper, a moonlit nectar.
High till we know she is herself.
Her goner, main log till she is higher.
Sky till her waist.
Sun till her seep.
God till we know it's her.
Confident rouge girl.
Her.
Sunidhi
Scars taint our heart.
She cheated on her test lover.
Eyes of world know none.
A gleam of eye, actor scar.
Want to char.
Judge my lone.
Be ready for love.
A love to home to her best residue.
Her lover none.
Soon enough, we'll hue.
We'll die.
Her.
Sunidhi
A love is seeking her.
A life is becoming her.
A lie is shooting her alive in the birth time of a new alive heart.
A heart bares a boon.
A life starts a lie.
Her, love shackles starts of light.
Hers is a light.
A light of heaven.
A heaven in noon.
Her.
Sunidhi
A love of height.
A light of cut in the cooked hearts of hemp.
In the seeking lie of her.
A love of her heights in the Gods of her.
How intense can a life be?
To hell with and to war with.
Stench with and a lie with.
Hurdles knew no taint in her.
Her.
Sunidhi
A love braised on the week lies of her.
A hurt too etched in the world sudding of her.
Her monopoly.
Her height.
Her mouth.
Her God telling her ink rights to be children.
Her poems were his.
His noon was her.
Her light was the warped dye.
Her might was spell.
Her.
Sunidhi
A lover farther than all the girls love before.
A boyhood eternity and takes a lie steep of her.
Of her love, baby.
Living custom faith.
A making sudden hiss of the night.
A hip of her sudden attest.
A love is all we can do.
Take three on your lovesome men.
God and war.
Her.
Sunidhi
A love you know. A grave, you make her.
A girl you shy. A shy hefty night.
A shy you lead. A come slower than.
A saint of her sun. Sight heavier than.
A love you know. A light of my might.
A open grave to withhoove. Flower works.
A lover to send poems with. A light of it's ray surprising it's gone myth.
I am both. Sun and it's shadow. A height heavier than life's hold.
Her.
Sunidhi
A height with.
A deep night with.
A snare to collide with.
A hiss to height at.
A snatch to heal with.
A height to become numerous widths of.
A height not near neat of.
A whom we love.
A lover not gun.
Her lies to shy dye me with.
Sunidhi
An ocean.
Her waves.
Her body.
Her gump.
Her lies not snare.
Her height not deep.
Her depth not dye.
Her ink not hurl.
Her not him.
Her.
Sunidhi
A lie in war-somehow.
A man to doddle war with.
A lie in the business of God.
A thing we like of heaven.
Hers is an impending love.
A love of skilled milk.
A sight of her criminally attractive face.
A foam of her work knows now.
A lie we should eat by now.
A hope we should think lie of.
A lover we should die somehow.
A love we should die right now.
Die to love to death succumbs.
Her.
Sunidhi
A freedom high.
A deep lover.
Runs in her veins, is so.
A blood drop of weighted lies.
A lie drop of her current.
A cement weight of her nice shaped earring loves.
A lover so nice is the mouth of her night.
A lover is so great of her goddess skull.
A lie.
A lone of her night.
A whisperer.
A her.
Love.
Night.
Her.
Sunidhi
A dark poet.
A walled paradise.
A becoming number.
A light of paradise ink.
A bath of her becoming vile.
A lie to wash away lie.
With her lies.
With her stomach.
A lover pipe.
A pellet.
A love doomed girl.
Her.
Sunidhi
A time in the girl code of nothing. A lie in the snarl of her.
Her heath ledge gave me hopes of her car dimes.
A lover might tell you why you succumb.
A night might keep you well of God.
A love.
A light will awaken your hopes of loved manes up.
Her.
Her heights we all knew.
A lover is silly hone that I told you.
A baker's false alarm.
We are going down.
A love that we doomed.
Sea, hope of stars.
A sight, too many tell.
Her nights are worst of crew disaster developing in her wicked brain hue.
A lover too.
Her.
Sunidhi
A lie we all like of heaven's height is that God. God knew till we know words to be. How are words itself, beautiful? How is a person, so? Words letter out numbers of themes in her. Words tell us which we loved. A light we all knew belief workers to be. A belief in what? What do I believe in? I believe in the lie of me. A lie of us. A setting in the harp bazaar. God. Vows. A lie suckles. We shout. We are the Eden formula of God-haste. I. Worlds of words ruin us at work. A harp lies still we know God to be. A lie in the shout lies of me. A hump holly of heaven telling us. A hue of hye paintings. A leap. What is world of matter? I believe in me. I simply do. I simply am. No. I. Matters wars and headsets. War lies. When you cook a lone dish, what is in it? War. Heights of looms of hiss. Her. Heights that knew her. Lights that sparked her. Everything came after. Her. Her therefore, lie. Her war, therefore, God. A kingdom. A hoarse. A lie. Person. First. Before. Everyone and everything else after. Greatness. Lie. Her. Wasp. Kittens of youth. Lover. Dyer. Her.
Sunidhi
A lie of the teller.
A dain of dis.
A lie of hiss.
A world of whirl.
A height of wisdom.
A noon ink of night.
A deep liar.
A liar not mouth.
A her not lie.
Hers.
Mouth not etch.
Her not love.
Sleeves of heart love.
Synonyms of her lain.
Disproportionate panes of love manes.
A lie.
Her.
Sunidhi
A lie of science.
A God of her.
A night-lit moon.
A moon-lit her.
Depths doing study.
A sickling.
A sight of hers dear to me.
A dime to dozen a feature.
A jail of her home.
A sight of her flight.
A seep too sudden and loving of hers.
A night too organized and sudden of her spell.
A leap of her mouth.
Sudden of her burst.
Bubble.
In her heights.
A height of mountain, a mar of her.
Her heights wasp till noon in her evergarden moon.
Her tilt seems a whole universe till tilts know her.
Her.
Sunidhi
A love of war.
A night of hale.
A dye of her mouth.
A liar.
Seclude me from my panes.
A liar.
A light two thousand years ago.
Faith like pure babies.
Her move like rabbit eyes.
A lover knead.
A night knead.
Dough-knit hours of rice and God.
Her hunger knew faiths of God.
Her.
Sunidhi