You dread hell
You people are clouds interested in man planning a baby for their croft.
Lonely weird weird is you. I am thinking you are thinking for you.
A substantial -- wait-- what?
A substantial praise of bad words
Such as dreams clamming you are pain to my lonely body.
Cash in, cash out.
Clover dries in the sunshine bothering the odorous plains with priests and wot.
Ever is you.
Is it my friend who needs you?
-Is estrogen within the bounds of proper usage?
Are you god?
Don't decide just yet.
Where is the freak?
Oneonta is not dad but maybe it's God.
Swill with twill your pill with skill on a hill in dill off the sill.
Please be embraced as a drama happiness.
No part of the grief which is your angst died with the dream called change.
Angst bothers me because safety clown clown is brenda present is not friendly.
Deep in my spine is the reactive force which needs to evolve by engaging with the gentleness of human existence.
Noises Off (an already written play).
Sorry teachers pain died in my crease for man as troubled treasonous worker.
William Pie A Qumran
Flowers engage with not body.
Is your body properly drummed into presence of lesbian drummer?
Lesbians drum. I want to drum. Ergo.
Oils off the brand cloud here god kindly treats me essentially cruelly.
It is not for audience with binge prone plan?
The star of this friendly grave is mala, Why bother?
You who bond with round rind: you may dream where you are above sartre plowing max
Where I love you kind bod; Loud proms ground the prince's rent.
aga khan trance,
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