Saturday

"Anniversary"

(The die-hard hypocrite won't accept your apologies.)
Please wait, my self-image is loading. But you'd better save it before it finishes.





Y= 3-Dimensional manipulation.
X= Linear Prowess.

Untalkable.
Depth questionable.
Notch-in-the-bedpost style, one-pixel-in-a-million, until the page refreshes.
Undreamable.
Silver and Platinum.
cosmopolitan taste, but a lover, not a preacher.
The rip current carries you through.
Why does everything have to be so complicated?

Smiles to tempt the devil.
Swooning and Cooing, unless its Wooing and booing.
Brain Candy.
Have it my way.

Chocolate and Pink.
anomalous, but a student, not a teacher.
The undertow carries you through.
Why do you have to make everything so complicated?



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