iOt goes horribly wrong a Lot in this one i fearUne could say it’s all gone horribly wrong
h oh I’m not sure what’s happening quite yet but it’s not going well
I’ve been dreaming about her recently, so I talked with some relatives, and then recalled a whole bunch of weird experiences we had whenever we’ve been around her. Maybe these are stories that belong in a diary or
TThe artists, of life and selfless, love is a star of birthdays.The war of earrings, in tuna of fish, fiddle meat of love.
The start of white shirts of smearing roses, in the flower house of Eyelets, in dyed Seth.
he art of divine.