Sunday, February 4, 2018


My disguise increased over the years gone was the state but in its place a small city began living in my eye I mean eyelid there were consequences to this that were joy apparent such as a pirate's view or the love poet his day all over the place a little early so what I asked even though my shoes weren't as heavy as hers were her back stiff and strange despite lots of soup

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