Wednesday, September 30, 2015

Censor


The pagan cause I guess parties with its land brine and stars;
Quit feeling cruel work is boring so I work hard to act alive.


Nothing works and I am pushing a word talking it is here.


Word pauses, he loves pausing pausing, he loves, I love Allah pausing.


Work darkness hard positive pantries work phamily stars are my drug.


Try it.


She knew me; I knew her.


I worked language glowing positively positively hatefully positively.


I suck positives poorly darkly.  He knew me.  Positively.


I belong quark positive positive.  He knew me.  Work.

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