Glass narrow neck supprts a heavy head polished body armor that protects the frightened, floating, drowning sturdy base holding fast and upright the beloved tenant white label proclaiming goodness, pealed back to reveal the trapped metal helmet locks tight the man and the boy
Reason for writing:
an attempt to touch a suffering friend
Birth sign: Not entered
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