Lavish birds and a pile of bugs in the leaves of the pavement. Crap is all around and sometimes in your nose when you bleed the goo of your greed. The new was, the no longer see, winds come set me free. Vanity in the pole, blasted visor in the wondering sun.
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2 comments:
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Nonsense is of the world in
which 1-outta-1 bites-the-dust;
Follow us Upstairs which we'll
live longer than a googleplexianth years.
God bless you.
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