Daniel f Bradley


Five from the murder of semiotics

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a certain warren of opportunistic bravado fondling easy to write it off this messy business in western countries enjoy more junk fraught right from the word rumpus free wheeling significant loot others just earn baggage pulls back my darlin naked in a sugar opulence of those concubine mingle and hottie like what thread of weaning chlamydia chromium triumphantly blows me

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shed hard sea behind infinite unrolling night comes up carnage and busty mirror plunge the fuck of eternal chafe no free men you are not a favoured battery friend mountain lair up the skirt meanwhile history of beloved artistic thunder took every precaution to dispel mist envelopes the ballet class felony whippin nothing but mere paltry despair darlin

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rhine maidens torment their lost fathers caught by the tower whom you plunge into the waters plunged the most awesome prize winner ever aroused by considerable dark nebula free embodiment of paw army really ugly slumber bank in the distance wraith a trick fortress new homes gleam pleasure pee pink it’s an odd kind of reaction from the children that are biological their own fiction portraying witches realistically

Daniel f Bradley lives in toronto. his most recent book is T=I=D=Y language.

 
 
 
 
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