dearest marianne renoir,
weeping may last for the night,
but tomorrow comes the laughter of songs!
let us! let us!
ride and be swift with the wind,
then laugh out loudz
with zzz'z on top of everything!
love, anais brookes
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the courageous prudes are (NO LONGER):
mila paloma!
odile monod
<3 the courageous rebirths!
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