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I Used To Be colorblind

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I took his head in his hands. I switched his weight from one to another, drip, my doubts, I juggled. I took my head between his teeth, and she hung on his shoulders, as always. I pushed my finger inside the ear, below. I released a phil. I pulled in further, he would not stop. I took him and tied around my covenant on the skin, tattooed. Phil and I pined one hand, and the other eye, gills, odor, and I have woven a network translucent, philigrane unstable. I stretched my toes as far as to be philambule. Any tangled that I was uncomfortable.
I rolled up and put it back in the hollow of the neck, I took my head and I laid on a quilt, she dug a hole. Under the quilt I wanted to read everything that was Phyleus metaphor, and everywhere, everywhere, the knotted mess of a vain philosophy. My never-ending chaos.
phil I took the sewing, the above penalties, a talisman to enphiler. I I searched the camp, the corner who has no odor, from one end to another of Phil, even nodes and the nodes, I got scared.
I've taken the head, hands, in a dizzying enphilade, I plunged. I caught my breath, the farther then a blow, in one sitting, without cuffs or refuge, I said.

"I'm philanthropist!"

and my stomach has ceased to be in my heart, my heart in my toes, my toes in the eyes and my eyes a long sigh, in the tenderness of his body loose, I could sleep.

-beware formats love pockets.