How did I get to know ya?. How could I not?. All the time linking crimes in progress. With previous foul-ups. And we know secrets. And perfect cures. .
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We have found. What appears to be the head. Of the operation. Somewhat lighter. And a little smaller. Than expected. . But we've not yet found the body.
Mannnnn.... There's a whale outta water. Whoaaaa.... There's a bone on a string. Doing everything the hard way x2. . Stilllll.... There's? for the wicked.
Jumping around. Thinking about our daily lives. Here on the ground. Falling apart before our eyes. News is not news. Learn something old every day. Issues repressed.
Cold hands touching my face. Don't hide - the snake can see you. Old friends you might not remember. Fading away from you. The goldheart mountaintop queen directory.
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Rose before sun. This one pushed his way into the chamber. Dogs barking, the sky flashing. Come one and all to the execution. Shellshocked and mangled.
Won't accept the coat and ring. Craftsmen calling you their king. No, not you. No, not you. Crying eyes shook up his mood. You can show them gratitude.
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Mother, feeling your hand I. Believe you and I did then. And mother, release every bad seed. The geese are leaving the trees. . Exposed to winter's cold.
Look me straight. Now blame it on loneliness. Who knows?. Certainly not them. . Where is this?. The lane that takes you head on. But for now. You do not/cannot contemplate.
(R. Pollard). . Ahhhhhhh, I have emotional scars. Ahhhhhhh, I don't understand what your saying. Ahhhhhhh, It's an accomplice of mine (Drowning in the commerce of life).
I sail the sink. For a severe several days. On the dawntrust guarantee. Hands strange criminals. Her growing religion. Gains gusto. Her growing hair. Is attractive.
Red ...Well, with our ambition. Feeling fur-tile. the thorn removed itself. and grew into a state. impaled itself into a tree. which became flesh and lurched toward the moon....
It's too late now. She's got me dreaming. Without you there is no truth. According to me. Inside and around me. Tears got me drinking. Without you there is no scope.
It's too late now. She's got me dreaming. Without you there is no truth. According to me. Inside and around me. Tears got me drinking. Without you there is no scope.
Hail Hail Baloot!. bookworm fever. the happy galoot. it takes work. . fields in the moon. . breeding and lust. superior in August. a gust. . at Ichabod Wood.
Over the flames. The plastic airplanes circled. And every ambulance harmonized. A glorious yellow smoke filled the eyes. Of the baby giants given astro-taffy.