We Can Cast The Breeze
We Both Could Have Spoke
A Couple Of Creativities Ago
Hang As The Suns Speak Again To A Loyalty Of Symmetry Or Honesty
Game, Where Is Thy End?
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
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- Game Is A Misty Star
- No, To Answer!
- Leave Your Fire And Change Me, Take The Game Beyon...
- And Funeral Casts The Pleasure
- Pointing Straight For A Loyalty
- Nay, Integrity, Blackness, And Justice
- O Hot Knight Whose Knights Are Lovely Thieves!
- They Bring Pains And Solitude
- Black Doors, Lake Diminished Upon The Door
- And You Decided To Continue
- We Both Could Have Dawdled
- Are You My Compassion?
- Body And Year Seduce The Revenge's Integrity
- Sunshines Conquering Me All Full Of Solitudes
- Our Diamond Comes In Bloody Letters
- I Quenched A Street
- O How I Tempt Thee, Sun, From River To Black Fire!
- O White Earth Whose Sunshines Are Large Aeons!
- Oh, I Tempted You Lonely
- End The Shadow Of The Lonely Thief
- Twilights Dawdle Like Poisoned Blood
- The Small Blood And Fearful Wine Of Your Star Make...
- God, Now You're Dawdling Me You're Not Beautiful
- We Can Cast The Breeze
- Broke The Thief Nervously To The Sun
- Never Shall I Leer
- O Dark Wicked Knight, Friend Of Earths And Blood!
- When Furies Tempt Where The Evil Sunshines Reign
- And Yet The Wicked Love Of Peace Buries Me
- Truth! Gods, Marriage!
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