with aprehention I say I'll run away to the hills. what is right is what is right and this will fact check to the end of time. I miss all those words that fell out of mind. steep in water so hot for tea time enjoyment. What time do we leave? I'm for a straight go through. as the spin of the eretz beneath turns the tires, destinations draw closer. Simla similar to dress making. whisch leads to discussion of the addition princess: finally! relationship news resulting in joyousness. long term stager bringing torn knees to an e-bay win. the letters hemorrhage in my head and compacted emotion leaks out my eye socket. Speaking of Sicci: such trustable planning with fantastic results! lunch time talk of world changing only days away. over written? unthinkable. Speaking of that bread that is both dark and light...it swirls a bit. Well, it gone all stale.
gaps there and seems to stay so, so these keys hit in a strumming tone. repeat on the Brickfist front as I love the ones who love the ones that love this music. Kickstart the third to over kill? please Eternal run my mouth off. let all things said find pleasure in your sight and shot. You shot the world how can this other be? that which is me is so not you. cut and paste baby cut paste till all I see is shiny scotch tape type shell. brittle and brown from age, but bound buff in thickness. I must address the talent
Oh Sam... look at this sun rise. Listen to me whisper, Like anyone is going to hear me! Such a full pallet of color. Remember the last time...well I uh...Camera! yes, lets get this camera set up. Must prove to the kickstarter suporters We are doing them right with their money. You know I never used to mind silence. I could go hours with out a word. Now...it's to late. That has been my struggle I made a pledge not to bring any thing up. But I went on thinking about your promise to him...Was he worthy of a woman like you? I did not know, if I had known what could I say? I gave you a list of issues and I tried to be nice and I tried to shed light but all a shed was...you. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.what could I have said? Was that the issue? did you think I was to intent on being acknowledged as right? I have no joy in beying right you know, but its to late. It's to late.....
Lady Hart of Dollar theater fame, remember the Hershey's fight? well now the memory lives on even though it is too late...
gaps there and seems to stay so, so these keys hit in a strumming tone. repeat on the Brickfist front as I love the ones who love the ones that love this music. Kickstart the third to over kill? please Eternal run my mouth off. let all things said find pleasure in your sight and shot. You shot the world how can this other be? that which is me is so not you. cut and paste baby cut paste till all I see is shiny scotch tape type shell. brittle and brown from age, but bound buff in thickness. I must address the talent
Oh Sam... look at this sun rise. Listen to me whisper, Like anyone is going to hear me! Such a full pallet of color. Remember the last time...well I uh...Camera! yes, lets get this camera set up. Must prove to the kickstarter suporters We are doing them right with their money. You know I never used to mind silence. I could go hours with out a word. Now...it's to late. That has been my struggle I made a pledge not to bring any thing up. But I went on thinking about your promise to him...Was he worthy of a woman like you? I did not know, if I had known what could I say? I gave you a list of issues and I tried to be nice and I tried to shed light but all a shed was...you. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.what could I have said? Was that the issue? did you think I was to intent on being acknowledged as right? I have no joy in beying right you know, but its to late. It's to late.....
Lady Hart of Dollar theater fame, remember the Hershey's fight? well now the memory lives on even though it is too late...
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