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Slaver
Word of the Month
let saliva drivel from the mouth
Ex. The smell of fear made his heart thunder and slaver ran from his jaws, and he reached the falling tree in stride and threw himself up the trunk, claws scrabbling at the bark for purchase.
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The Sweet
This page includes writing that involves happy feelings and thoughts. There may be a hint of depression but to me, I see it as a good moment. You can't have one without the other. What is God without the devil?
宜しくお願いします
Yo・Ro・Shi・Ku・O・Ne・Ga・I・Shi・Ma・Su
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