I wish I were still born.
Dead people can't be young or old.
Here this is my write hand. ...
You have a hamster wheel in your Cage. You have a flood of woe in Your hate.
Now here comes more Time
You sit back and relax
on your adirondack
looking at the sun, drinking morning coffee and fatty milks.
"- that's good i'm glad I remembered That."
That's nice I could add some more. Alfabet, my sincerest
Apollo meandered in my fallow garden Walls
Applles grew out, sensitively over a time, Short
- And Waves, then talent, Steep Poll green Knoll.
a branded Cell phone
a box in the time we spent alone
Gertrude sitting tongue on my Face
Bleeding fact a plum Novel injurious fake bloat
Cancer in her Believing, Actual toast she Minded, Me.
Stein bellow belly asterix comicbook Thumb
Arising droplet, in actualise Paper.
O, close my blinds. I got to don't u know.
I gotta type this later maybe I'll use her ... i don't know.
What is it, a new thing?
Your name is my name and my name is your name
DominantNationDominantNation
it'sgoodtobecrazyit'sgoodit'sgood
Uh, I think I wanna be done now.
.......... ) the raw onion (
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