Poopalew
06-27-2018, 09:03 AM
owners, my rulers without a face.
Toohey asked, the echoes of laughter like jerks in his voice.
cross a cut of empty space.
level, naked, implacable look, dead to all feeling but justice
I'll talk to you while I pack.
virtue of sacrificing to others that which was one's dearest.
and if we just take Harding back
She could feel, without touching it, the line of his chest
had felt an irresistible urge to escape.
Isn't mine the greater capacity?
Pritchett, stooping to choose another canape
I don't want the responsibility
Without advice,
sharper in his voice
- Fin
Toohey asked, the echoes of laughter like jerks in his voice.
cross a cut of empty space.
level, naked, implacable look, dead to all feeling but justice
I'll talk to you while I pack.
virtue of sacrificing to others that which was one's dearest.
and if we just take Harding back
She could feel, without touching it, the line of his chest
had felt an irresistible urge to escape.
Isn't mine the greater capacity?
Pritchett, stooping to choose another canape
I don't want the responsibility
Without advice,
sharper in his voice
- Fin