Un-ran...
Now it's the delicious,
Sappy nomad,
Pink balloons in no mans land,
Now the honey is dripping.
I seek the yolk... but it finds me.
and the sugar blood oozes out the pen.
Keyboard typing melody...
The vibrating letters on the screen.
Say beneficial,
now it's to late.
I ocean the feelings with tight scaffolding.
It's definitely a dead end.
Snipping the hay... defined by the dark contrast.
Hard cure for your easy bones.
Now you can help him.
See the lotus form the cone head.
In and out of tubular swirls.
Hunger by the hugs, seeping hypnotized eye.
Now it calls, but muteness didn't allow.
Ink riddled sea stars.
Noon crickets and I saw something in the lens.
Pink all over my face...
The rag was bleeding.
and the sisters assumed,
There was a crow in the corn fields...Aaron Held
Now it's the delicious,
Sappy nomad,
Pink balloons in no mans land,
Now the honey is dripping.
I seek the yolk... but it finds me.
and the sugar blood oozes out the pen.
Keyboard typing melody...
The vibrating letters on the screen.
Say beneficial,
now it's to late.
I ocean the feelings with tight scaffolding.
It's definitely a dead end.
Snipping the hay... defined by the dark contrast.
Hard cure for your easy bones.
Now you can help him.
See the lotus form the cone head.
In and out of tubular swirls.
Hunger by the hugs, seeping hypnotized eye.
Now it calls, but muteness didn't allow.
Ink riddled sea stars.
Noon crickets and I saw something in the lens.
Pink all over my face...
The rag was bleeding.
and the sisters assumed,
There was a crow in the corn fields...Aaron Held
Zete Purongge
NUNUNU
Now the honey is dripping.
and the sugar blood oozes out the pen.
Pink all over my face...
Noon crickets and I saw something in the lens.
In and out of tubular swirls.
The vibrating letters on the screen.
Keyboard typing melody...
Un-ran... Pink balloons in no mans land,
Hard cure for your easy bones.
Now it's the delicious,
Now the honey is dripping.
and the sugar blood oozes out the pen.
Pink all over my face...
Noon crickets and I saw something in the lens.
In and out of tubular swirls.
The vibrating letters on the screen.
Keyboard typing melody...
Un-ran... Pink balloons in no mans land,
Hard cure for your easy bones.
Now it's the delicious,
now it's to late.
I seek the yolk..in the street©. but it finds me.
I ocean the feelings with tight scaffolding
Say beneficial,.
See the lotus form the cone head.
It's definitely a dead end.
Snipping the hay... defined by the dark contrast.
Now you can help him.
.
Now it calls, but muteness didn't allow.
The rag was bleeding.
Ink riddled sea stars.
.and the sisters assumed,
There was a crow in the corn fields...Sappy nomadz,
I seek the yolk..in the street©. but it finds me.
I ocean the feelings with tight scaffolding
Say beneficial,.
See the lotus form the cone head.
It's definitely a dead end.
Snipping the hay... defined by the dark contrast.
Now you can help him.
.
Now it calls, but muteness didn't allow.
The rag was bleeding.
Ink riddled sea stars.
.and the sisters assumed,
There was a crow in the corn fields...Sappy nomadz,
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