2018年01月03日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 297th. week

Of a black rotary-dial telephone, to draw spirals, feeling confined it's.
Rain in the winter, her bending tits, towards under the navel.
With their umbrellas, parents all those present, dated there are,
To come up with the goods, wearing swimsuit and act as the corpse, and then.
To notice after, his canine teeth pulled out, a female blood on.

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