He climbed over the sedge and eely oarweeds and sat on a stool of rock, resting his ashplant in a grike.
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14 novembre 2013, par Guillaume VissacAnd at the same instant perhaps a priest round the corner is elevating it.
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11 septembre 2013, par Guillaume VissacStephen closed his eyes to hear his boots crush crackling wrack and shells. You are walking through it howsomever. I am, a stride at a time.
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29 septembre 2013, par Guillaume VissacSpouse and helpmate of Adam Kadmon : Heva, naked Eve.
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23 avril 2014, par Guillaume VissacA shefiend’s whiteness under her rancid rags.
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1er juin 2014, par Guillaume VissacShe, she, she. What she ?
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15 juillet 2014, par Guillaume VissacA quiver of minnows, fat of a spongy titbit, flash through the slits of his buttoned trouserfly.
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22 mai 2014, par Guillaume VissacThe good bishop of Cloyne took the veil of the temple out of his shovel hat : veil of space with coloured emblems hatched on its field.
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16 novembre 2013, par Guillaume VissacDringadring ! And in a ladychapel another taking housel all to his own cheek.
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21 septembre 2013, par Guillaume VissacThey came down the steps from Leahy’s terrace prudently, Frauenzimmer : and down the shelving shore flabbily, their splayed feet sinking in the silted sand.