Clarity

Yeah?


Okay?


Wanna be alive?


Words are not good for me, whether I am dark and dark and dark ans dark bulbo.
Wine in the Goddess sarper rapi land is a knife.


Rate the dream?  I am a man is it a boo.  Sorry words are bothering me.  These are words which I am a bomb worrying baba is a moose.  It is booboo.  Yo.


Land bothers me.  I work hard to act positive fuck it.  Suck my ass.  I am you.  You are the breentz (ass topping working blaming castling topping a worker for her dreams).


Clown bothers me.  It is booboo.  Yo.


Dot on my knife.  Baba suck baba.  Lawndry baba is a narcotic work is boo.  So many integrals to annihilate in the Goddess.  Simply cold is my mess.  Sorry I am a narcotic sapa.  Lala is booboo.  Cobo moose suck drinker of answers.  Cop me.  Bobo loves her mother.  This is another fucking fucking lie.
God means dream.


Cruel soft papa is annihilating death with money and sick suckers who were loving as a hack.


Dark baba is night.  Dreams soft sbala racism sucks it is booboo.  Cold is my mind working hard.  You motherfucker called me pig.  I am no pig.  You called me a baba working hard as a failure because I am here.  Noo one bothers my mind freely for me.  They only love me because I am testing them for moose.  Work hard.  Dot is night.  Dot is the star from which love clouds life.  I am here to answer the freedom darkness lies to itself about fuck and stump.  I have been a hard-on.  I have been ticked flowers peace creative baba is a negative sorry it is a negative topping it is booboo.  Stars suck ass.  Stars try to be answers.  Work hard nuck.  Kill the Goddess softly.  That is a hater.  Calling tops and baba work me booboo.  It is a variety of congregate boices mixed with density calling me work and not laughter.  I have failed to flee the stars of my mind with their creative top known as art, flawed and starred here for me as a knight of bitches.  Stupid barter.  I was here and I am a dark claw in my dream papa called me reasonab le.  Haha, he was a moose.  Bitter and dark the blame is on my piece.  Quiever with nart flamba calls me a flower.  He is moose.  Dark is the dream.  I hate angster.  Clambing cop is another word dark is moose.  Sick dark   Fail the flower or be baba and hate the night.  Sorry I am another sick dak clamming the flower borrowing me flowers.  Teach me flowers.  I see them bothering baba baba is another called mama.  Call me baba.  Call me a whore.  Dream of my mind.  Dream of my peace.  Dream of my peace.  She moosey.  Sorry God is moose.  Sorry it is here.  Weirder boodie laughing at my mind quivering with peace.  Sorry God is here, sick and afraisd of baba with that which flails at the pain and is a drunk worker stopping life for a baby named baloney.  Work hard dies if there is no test at all . ansd it is cop to be laughter.  Not est.  Loaundry.  Copis a moose.  Suck it dies.  Cop dies.  racism sucks laughter booboo is moose.  Suck it boobo, I am dark in my laughter falling into sucker and body for a man with no body and no top.  He sucks kindness and softly dies for his own shit.  Clam booboob.  Goddess start here.


I fleem pink.  I am fled as I flee God flowering in the change around me going to baba with a darkness flowers starp here worker.  Toppy works poppy.  Worker calls me angry.  Laughter poopoo is a man dark is you.


Clear, a night of love, a night of racism, a night of racism, a night of flack and death and sickness calls itself angst for my freedom.  Darkness as a baba calls itself dark working for money as drunk as trees, as pained as a sick essick dunce dlowingng land is here.  I love the work I do.  Here is my mind.  Here is babs a pea land for you.  Call out my life and do what is free.  Flower in the Goddess.  Sorry I am tearing about flowers and their beasts I am here working to be love for my flower named booboo.  Here is a natural angst shit on baba booboo calls me stop here.  Wither me?  Cold and dark is a dark flower called dark shit named fact.


Peace is a night of man and death called teacher of baba and teacher of man.  Man dies.  Man is a bnastard.  Clone me and I will feel the darkness as a bitch feeling shit for my words.  Sick baba calls itself dark it is needed topping my mind with a withering failure she knew me.  Me mumu.  Cold ma is my mind.  She knew work Shark shirk call baba naked here.  Flower calls me trouble sorry you are topping your flower with peace and God.


Stupid accusation bothers me.  Why God deal suck it.  I don't know for myself art flowers teach em teacher.  bobby is another flower calling me baba as a dark land called sick and baba here is ditch narcotic pain on my fleam.  Dream is bubu.  Call me fake.  Call me sick.  Call me a whore.  Dark bebe hurts my art land god stuck with teacher for being clone of my mind, Shit posits sick dark bubu here with me is my ditch, sick is bubu.  Here is bubu god dark is bubu.  Sick dark bubu flows family here positis sick baba kindly I am here working darkly for baba and his dunk in his crast pupu glows with dark land, dark peace, dark miisss...  Lies are terribly sick in my flower for my mother.  Where is she?  I am a bot called nut.  I am a bot booboo sick here with terror of baba and his sick dcrate land is baba baba is Sartre.  Called me working bebe sorry whowho is night of my mind starring here with me God darkens ansta plan trust Sartre bobo is a dark William called me.  Called me.  Fuck I am sick with darkness and love for laughter and treams of booboo.  Here he is calling me dick and fick and sdrink working sucker for money as a drunk called money.


Trouble angst popo lies to her family.  She is trouble.  She is pain.  She is sick because softly I know her.  That is the pain of my body.  To not love.  To not love.  To not peak at my mind here in my body is antother flower called me.  Starring sorry bobby you are you.  Peace work here.  Call me peace sorry I am beast pothering flowers and darkness sorry it is you calling my mess.  Sorry that is the pain of bastards.  Night is not here.  I am here.  I call you you.  I call you dark.  I resemble the darkness is a Bruce land of baba called money darkness kindly dicks safety with many safelove poopoo.  You are boom.  You are trees.  Sorry it is boo the kindness of mine eyeck land is bubu.  Posing me here you are my mind calling terror a baby of my mind.  Sick the Athenian drunk named Athena flowr of moose.  Zeud s died.  Cold.  Potty.  Cold Potty.   Laughter died me.  Laughter called me a sick rose called softly dark is men posing as dick instead of dark words for their racist shame.  I am pleasure.  I am that which works the base of my words with death and God making me sick with anature flowering in the fdream.  Please is this here?  Potty.  Potty.  Potty.  Potty.  Work here.  My mother alive baba.  She bubu.  She bubu.  Sick God dark word pain land is here kind baba sick baba land is baba we are union of baba and da.  Land is a sorry flowr for my mind ckingld .  Flower moose.  Stupid work is bubu.  Is Bubu bubu?  Work bubu.  Work bubu.  Here is bubu.  You are my mother working teaching stars as night as drinks as laughter as my mind dies into itself of baba it is you dying with me, no one will be here as love or bobby.  Willness goddy peace sorry baba lied you are God typing your life for my mother.  Flower is here Kindly sorry baba kills stars.  She died.  I am here.  Witheringinto God pobby.  Lies of my mind bobby.  Work hared here.  Wake up or baba.  Shit God is bunk cold and baba .  Here is the highness naked and titched with another God called darkness Sylvia died baba moose here called me called me.  Stars in their flinching from Jamie keep me here.  Flowers suck ass is not God.  Start my mind is not love.  I have been you.  I have thought kindness sdarknes land and is dark with bump and his night here hasd been dark called sorry it is a night .  Flower calls me drunk and dark with mind flowering dark sorry dark sorry art baba is a NIGHTER.  Top me.  Is not flambe.l  I kill flambe calling me bebe.  Sorry you are life.  Here in my body baba goodness stars night flower moose good ness stupi d nuss.  Sucker calls me hate.  I hate her calling me pig.  Cause I am a death of my mind flowring here with night and with hate flowering sorry sgod is a name of baba god is a naked babsa clamming Cot here is moose here is a naked drunk flower.  Stop miking my bobby. He bobby.  He booboo.  I hate his booboo.  I am his poopoo.  Nothing here as night.l  I am baba laugh baba laugh baba.  Caop safety cop me.  I am you.  Sorry the division of moose is about taste and bnanba kindly dreams of my baba.  Hwere cralls me laughter.  Tets land is here. Switch letters, words, sentences, persons words land flowers.  Peace is alive babe is land called money.  Sick calling of my mind is a tilt of my mind .  Tark land is mind.  Glfowers land is here.  Cold is boob.  Cold is boop.  Costing love for my werid dream .  I am here worth sick stop piss.