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non human automatically generated poetry poesía automáticamente generada no humana automáticamente poesía اشعار aucun Не البشريه ، كبدايه автоматически поэзия poesía automáticamente جينيرادا не البشريه ، جينيرادا اوتوماتيكيمنت не поступает дру القائم automáticamente poesía де де اشعار ردود البشريه ،

3.1.08

Thanks...Interesting answers. Appreciated. Yes, the presence of substance (or otherwise) produces elemental qualities (or otherwise). We can prove it, too. There can be no alternative complexion, as you say. Body-type dictates personality, as you say. You, for example, are formally sanguine; you are anticipating our impending heroic blood-let. Yah! (Fuck 'em.) You symbolise such, carrying that definition ontologically, having your own picture in a magazine. (Thanks for the link.) To us, you are our last ditch; and we are training a magazine upon you, in love. Oh yes, we love you; oh, liver/die-er, ignore the air, hot and moist. red-cheeked and corpulent you are; for our satisfaction! Kiss Kiss! You are seldom self-enclosed, sexyfuck. You get us amorous, ruddy one. We are happy in our irresponsibility, and poke you without protection. When can we meet next? Oh, while we remember... Our friend, the Choleric - red-haired, short-tempered, but usefully ambitious, remember? ...Well, we are working her revenges. lol An empire will fall. Best wishes

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