Creepy Cards..
You are the fired one, to rip apart those documents in the bottom spot in the backyard, you groan,
It’s the gray mold in the shoe she eats, then devours more with a horde to make a toenail stew, your going to if, is that you stewing, dissed and repeating, with odd ears that dislikes poetry, and deep in,
Within the heart is destiny I go wherever and then debt collects to the ceiling.
Bay Area let down,,
It’s not just the foggy weather. I’m failing to see a reason to remain here. It’s not like I didn’t try!
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Are adults so sure that they are being adults anyway? Please define the adult world as not sex and violence or taboos or cussing or making...
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I think given any decent reason Americans will plow into work. We just have to be excited by the work and we do it. I think that is how Am...
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so be a little sunshine At least every so often To hug And to laugh As you must be special Anyone Seriously This flaw will be ...
