sept62009

i rode a half mile. Stopped by the side off Como, the lake minces little wigs. I did not take clothes off---er stole your love- I just laid in the red od dread one colera of a way. I bribe Victor, the 450 only in grey standing off my head, to the back, ready to air some moker. I stole your love My nation, side road. The restaitaate. Life woved you--r soilen--R stopped. The car by the drive, all blakk, an olde Ds 21, the eyes like grimes. The marble took to the pond; they found Harper dead in a gray suit, of armour or amouries...I am proud and in uniform, tooke me harm, Hanna Lora Lollh. I lieve and levitated. well. Your tunique and the dry sand, Devil all alone. I stepped in a cave, god hid my girll in front of a bush, the grand father working my exegesiz 1. i athm, laid, there raid a sexy evaluator clatched in my brain lower bulb and I glowed. i rode to Kaiaan Sebah` ole friend, may your wife at crosstown 54 ride a golem bone, droned and the siren is THy- Ujiyaad; the rest of the cee-ater beaheeved in grapes the side of my pan geryn nectarine, sublime, babeeee, you ain seen noth`m yet, got nothing I looze. I stoole your love, I was made for such a thing as you, tonight, a game, a baboon to you? i ride to the red post, your yellow barn, somewhat. In room 62 she stoops for you. Jee too had agaal, womeeen, male, Herphaims.
Je sus had a girl she said the one wathe fiyrst and she do in the glow of geeyiliaan. There bare and tomatoed, the boy hasdth to waidt till 041 year off her plie of haies, in Galla, the bird brown. I serene and lay, on the side window, for the sun, away, a way, 32-12-11.O Gad...
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Brent is on the back, looking like Vaan de Mahane. 21.2
there he laid, in terra cognito, alone is my shadow. Long road, she is naked, quasi Argacyy, man, made a bow. She walks, solemn and fiere to be there. I kiss tummy, 5,6.
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one hell of a game, hey Herbieux, Police of Montreal, hands up we are TWO
---and you are surrounded. SYSTEN
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