17 always ends up being chet
3x2x10+7
7’ and the we get making trouble. Trouble though is not for all and all is not really trouble.
Work on the works
Copper and gold grew in my mind as the flowers grew and tasted in time.
Be still and listen
One day I will tell you a story
The Jesuit witch felt the rumble under her feet, she moved smoothly along the ground until the moment the quake broke. Water on her brow she took the vibrating matter and rode it forward as a bird catching a wave from an automobile, where it wasn’t expected…three minutes late, right on time.
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