Thursday, January 2, 2014

Explain My Outside When I Get to The Light


Church is what I freaked out at.

Buying the God with love.  Dreaming of
Rights for those who were beautiful lives.

I caved the right with a big answer.

I drove dreams of right.  I drove dreams of rice.

Oh, to live safely.  Oh, to give peace.

I say to you, the Southern Baptists have found
an answer to like, oh, sexy.

No one will be there for my ocean.

Oy Way.  Man is nose.  A large baloney with a
Right Glowering Goddess.

Estrogen and honesty:

I work my birds with a pink look.

It is my sorrow to act like a chunk of roses.

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