though the clouds are detractors whom toss to shake their head dear baby truth is i'm interested in you more than corporeally just call this remastered edition part 1 and hold my breath with you 'til sequels cross paths like lions with millions of lashes glinting glinting and oh yes though we're squinting in our eyes where we waltz and the self just snap crackles to the wicked beat smoking voluptuous this thrilling high tower of feeling worth is thirsted thirstier and still thirsting as if it were the first
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