its not just nite, its sputnik at nite 3s company booth drinks trees shedding toothless winks greens gone mad with mom and dad rewind the day forward leaning rayless sky a mighty grimaced gray chill in the heir need of warmth sign for hire 2 wheel cycle non-motor a 26 mile feel good pavement floater a bring your fireplace to work day day in a reassuringly, furnace folded, dorky way super heroes all in plastic dolls a fifty year sword tugging black hearts awkward cord switchboard doubled over witches brew board of ripples rover harvest moon sprinkled sparsely through poor mitchells parsley patch & corn maze splotch prick or tweet a tithing fleet clown mask runneth, melting autumn be basking unto orions belt notch belching ting king ting i ching tuts thinking ring wish upon a stare not too long or whatever just dish up a tiny twinkle tare or fetch us an etch-a-scotch cocktail scribbled on a nylon watch lost in your beauty what cost for extra fruity? grease your face for folly crease your ace of spades oily oily oily oily dew next up to bat girl with golden hue boO bOO BOO to YOU! scare them to the quick blow out their flame a chance too tame douse their wincing wick.
Posted on: Tue, 29 Oct 2013 03:42:08 +0000
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