Thunder roars in Providence Place, long, quiet bones, start to knock, knock knock. The entombed beat the drum. Hey Air Force, low flying Air Force, get in your ships and follow me. We are the Sons of Unity. Hey Galaxy Force, Space Patrolling Galaxy Force, Get in your Fleets here.
Aces fly in House of Cards from Mez to Hedge whereWhite Roses know right right right where TrueBlack #Spade of Here & Now goes, gullet up heart faster than real race bullet & song echo in night, Painting the #Roses Red again & again & again & again & again & again & again & again
Listen u things, u fucks u, Soulless puppets, waste a bandwidth. No greater #Fury than what I am. Mouth waters to prove it. What #law and #order is are my sole prerogative, anyone anywhere I see wears #blue to suggest authority: #Archangels cut it off, no regard how deep we go.
A Beautiful day drive: start. Arch St, Boston, go to Wakefield near rail station, shut up to Andover, the over to Fitchburg. Buy scratches at Honey Land. You won’t believe how happy they will be to see u coming