urgh. i' have killed all of you holler.$$ sweet baby jesus rolled by so i kicked him give me your bag of fantastic sleeping dust i can't it would wake them up to do so. sing me a song then. i am tired of singing every song about you.
it all must go one day you will smile again with river feet and deathlike arms. everyone is singing a graveyard song in this cemetary. themes./yes this is the tale of a midnight ranger.
a girl climbed into a tree three days later, she came back down god bless her.
six to one. i am in love.
angular conversement, commencing. meetings on trains. in preordained locales. none of this is awkward. in the least not even. meet me with bow and arrow.