Cheeky idiomA Poem by Soil CreepFarewell armsSit down for a moment take this down on some flax seed I am speaking to him. I am sparking his dreams. This is important for all the right reasons and there is absolutely nothing off, odd, strange about lanterns. When was the last time this was the first time we brought something other than abscess drudgery excess and it feels like Today will be appropriate. Jimmy, the knives Frances, the legs A true work of impressionism. So long Good luck An aphoristic display of ignorance amongst so much light.
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