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The Elffen not the enemy. Love for the Canopy top.

Beauty is infinite and easy, simple and developed.  Refined in a sugary pulp that is delicious to every atom and cell of our skin. Father God sustains all life. Animals avenge the enemy. He lingers in the trees we breathe. Won by Jesus, now everything is His. Elves and clovers are just a way for lsd and let to be abolished. There is no need for man's confusion and quandry. Men alone are not holy. The Dalai llama does know the trees? He speaks a language of antiquity and builds compassion for his men, only to be used for a missed love. 

Doves signify Peace, we have 3 in Trinity. No other company. Just let love reveal itself and supply the best possible feeling, for we can go anywhere and do anything good. It is easy to be gentle and I can learn and do, do, and deed. Within blankets and sheer, comfort and innocence.

Soft as a warm tickle. Gentle as a Bahamian breeze in ampled paradise. Without the snorkel but purely moving between each powdery stone I'm gentle delight.

Foreign is no object as my feet become one and harness a more beautiful layer of skin. They are mine now. I rule them with perfecting reality. The one that wishes forever and rides itself of evanescence.

Jessica's rocks sow the seed of wealth in a place so secure that a lock would have to ride an ocean wave inside a map and bottle and then brough back by pure light.

Trusting Parker and his indigenous trees. She has no enemy.

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