free free free
in these many small pieces of mosaic of life.
I want to get a little crazy, and that feeling steals over me just when I am doing anyway so strange, otherworldly things. Want to laugh, do things thematically broader. Remind me of the youth of old, is in the life crises were productive and also about 5 hours early could not wait.
much works like a charm, her beautiful pragmatic, I am in the middle of all these places of my own projections. Waiting for the storm.
for me has never been the question of yes or no, and you are like in "The last beautiful fall day, and will always be.
love Peace, pitbulls, dancing until dawn, half my mother's daughter. I'm halfway home now
helped
not hoping for a showdown
cause I'm big enough to house this crowd it might destroy me
but I'd sacrifice my body if it meant I'd get
the jack OUT
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