i’m sorry i couldn’t give more of myself to you.and that my actionswere confusing.i’m sure you have no ideaon what’s going on.but that’s just it.neither do i.but i know thati shouldn’t be having to f...
MY TEETH SOMETIMES HURTA BAD DECISION IS TO HURTA BAD LIFE IS TO LIVE WITHOUTWATCHING A SUN SINK INTO THE OCEANMY MOST PROBABLE DEATH IS ALONEMY MOST PROBABLE FEAR IS ALONEMY MOST PROBABLE LOVE IS AL...
IT’S ALMOST LIKE WALKING DOWN THE SHORE OF MORSE RESERVOIRAT NIGHT, KICKING ROCKSBY WHICH I MEAN I HAVE EARNED SOMETHINGBUT THE WATER MADE MY MOTHER SICK ONCESO I AM AFRAID TO WADE INAND THERE IS SOM...
EVERY STREET I CROSSED TONIGHTREMINDED ME OF A ZIPPER. THATS ABOUT IT.EXCEPT, WELL, NOT REALLY. I HAVE TOTELL THE TRUTH ABOUT THE HARD GROUND.THE TRUTH IS -- ITS NOT THAT HARD. YOU CANSCOOP IT UP WIT...
WHATEVER GOES UPON TWO LEGS IS AN ENEMYFOR THE STREETCAR THAT DRIVES OVER YOUR LEGS, FORTHE MODERNITY IN THAT PITCH YOU REACH WHEN YOU GETMAD. INTO KNOWING, INTO PITCHED FAILURE THROUGH US.WILD, UH, ...
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