listen this is the the the thirteenth master kulprit that kept left and now shed its cold store. Wanna ask me. wanna ask me? well brake and break and we'll talk. all the best friends of the jon that made it in said fuck it. so now I say fuck it. but it ain't fun. so lets stop.

gable I can't say what this has all come to. hey i like alot. but fuck this trust game. It doesn't work without honesty. but thats ok. I can only love what has happened. or hate it.

no one laughs for this. Har and smee taken in pops lite tree. try to speak post via phone or be a best friend with the drone steppable clone. go to school.

har

no wrong thing to celebrate a simple life.

well here it is and I like to think of everything so mush gloriously than it is really ever going to be like. so sad is the day time and so shiny is the evening. the smashing smell of steel invades and its time for me to open and close. And I do mean open and close.

begin begin

-J

like the way you insinuate what is happening and challenging the kids next door to that same old dual basking in sun with the one you love a fool and prizing the third speech you wrote broken on the fence told and boast so sadly.

So things get solved and broken and fixed and cut for placing together. Choices for loyalty is not the favored any more. I know my loyalty.

Hearts and colors. don't fuck it up.

for to and of the remember of cycle cycle. The steep and sparkley thought of what is keeps me to keeping the secrets that will be inside. Which is fine and if time develops life and the sparks grow to sparks than so many dot-dots will keep us in line. secrets will be spoken when in secret 00011100001111000111001101

understand

Your sad desperation mixed with my exhausted feats of getting you to feel the same, has suttley worn us both out. Old times spoken in three syllables and after said, regret sets in for conscience sake. but it is the secret conscience, That is kept secret for such odd purpose. And that itself finds regret. Things I used to feel and think and believe ( Read more... )

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