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Supposed to be a female...
We know..
the *******
Truth in lack of better words
Transgender meta human...
Consuming moon
Impeccable...
intentional
3 letter word..
Sin
full metaphor...
Number criminal
If he read it first

Ate a big 6 in
69
10-4
Copy
Sloppy  mouthful
But he get it first....
Safe haven for luxury ghetto...
Deluxe come from
Love.. in hunny meadows
with loss in
Family... **** it.. ****** up
Mummy needs cuddles
And a hug and never let go
I see runny puddles
Of ******* tears
Crumbling  from krissay
In sunny meadows
King her son the thunder
Drumming in sunny settled...

Talk about girls

Party variety supplies in traffic transit...
Back to town.. in tiny powder blasted...
Plastic wrapped.. count Dracula
On backwards from 3 grams
To empty package....
Two ha ha..
And one ha ha...
Steven I won't evade my life of madness....
I portray immaculate attraction
But I'm drenched in contraband...
Demonstrous plans... and see it has unravelled
Do you bring your life into chaos
Simply for the understanding of a person..
Or do masks fade intentions change
Dynamics flip and chaos reign...

Love can be a simple promise
Its critical. To ****
The foundation... built of skill
Talk your interests
Its a simple process....
Care your original intention
Dont give extra promise...
*** it fades or interests change
Straight pass dog... you get **** list toxic....
Dont gaslight... if its purely
***... assure the body contract...
From merge of contact
Dont hit it and ****** the process...
Call her out ***... she's crazy
And restart the topic
Than be
Sleezing on the market prospects..
Or lying when in wanting of her best friend chocolate on it...
*** if you slip and hit mission accomplish...
She might body you next to Kim Kardashians father...
Speaking of transition
addictions to is tough
To carpet... the bare floor doesn't burn.
So is luxury worse than
What you started bargain....
Bare floor make look
Pour but if you love her does bare bones have a loss in currency....
Is he worth it momma...
Once you get past all the fake ****
Masks begin to scar up..
Take me off 3 months in...
See a different charm...
Or lack there of..
That may pervade your cottage..
Condo or your charmed apartment...
So if after 3 months of
All the red light tick tape
If his shapes ok...
***** great... she's still flame..
You set commitment rate...
You label out how far you'll go
Is a future in the scope of want...
**** ok... than dont get straight into wedding dates.. infatuation is inflation
You know capitalism isn't a winning pace... slow down... hold her close
Tell her slowly where your coming from...
And ladies if your unsure of commitment dont blush and make the brother run....
Once you move in communicated unison...
Let loose and plan events
For the two of you to do at once...
For gods sake dont let him wonder
If you love him... not ******* even once...
And men don't ******* cheat her love...
*** women as beautiful as they evil love....
Slippery when wet... caution
He's in beast mode...
Angel of a danger swag
And label of a peace zone...
He's 50 50 like O'Neal in
******* free throw...
Hes a clean home
While latex is wrappable
contamination
Pregnant sands for beach strolls...
Hes the light that shields glow
From appeal of healing
Bleeding spear blows
Angel of a certain death
Of eternity with burning wrists
Family and further head
With clean toes
Devoted to the person next...
Inheriting the earth in text...
Allegiance.. self esteem
And his words protect....
The team.. bleed decievers
And the cheap souls
My body offers naji...
Steven I want you on me...
Even if brandy really not me...
I'll lay between you
Honestly....
With dignity and impossibility
Within fostering
I'm on a crazy tip
Ex factor ate amazing ****
And saved a plateful
Takeaway but waits for it...
Lazy ***** with weapons
So **** dangerous
That Satan says how gay is this...
Stray from digging Graves
To mixing anger ***
With clozapine. Olanzapine
And raging ****....
The caged in aggression
*** I want to straight blade Michael
Sinul... Satan Reikl necks
And have a vinyl trial death
With slim shady.
Smiling in a child's mess
I'm shifty you can try my breath
My grin
Is simply illl like aids and gay men ***
No offense im positive
You'll be great in test..
While everglades gators
Ate up major ****...
So I'm repulsive hope I'm great at ***
Or hell be helpful to be my break up texts.... revenge equation
Add up two seconds in a painful stress
I'll be make up *** so grateful
For his great revenge
Illuminate the tired dogs
To fluently script it
With my ninja kilogram Dylan
Solar aggression
Of a polar reflection
Temperament of embryo
To perfection we glisten
Icy rocks... cross the list off
*** we keeping it Christian...
Television means dog ****...
Process your talk ****
On the network...
Than set your feed to
Lace your game to get her
In the back seat
Taxi
Let her... mentor your ****** tempor
Its a rental for the weekend
Smoke some ******...
And put your mental interception
Into wet work....
*** his mother ******* legs hurt...
Steven is in your debt sir...
*** you get her...
He sees her sweat shirt...
In the back porch...
Facts spoke...
******* smashed bro
in a smash and grab.
Kinda grab go....
Let the back bone be the last bone
You break before she has her last moan....
God we got a last moan...
She's a whiner we love her *** though
Angels and demons

11,October,2020 by Jordan gablehouse

Losing smoke loads of a soul blown

Emoticons that plague man...

Exploding in emotions from

A closing door... some open sores...

With shadows of a cold war....

The lore of angels...

Satan... more like spirit torn report cards

Into ascension in gods blessing

Or descending into dead lords.

Punishment for guess match...

Judgment of our men's war....

From the voice of born

Invention of the universe...

Alphas old sore belly *** his angels

Were so morphed into a form of dissention 

That the lords there invented warfare...

So time had seen the born hate....

Warned fate would store there ripped core in wavelengths unknown...

By alphas morbid warned date....

As time became the sworn fate

And lore states.. that mother bore hate to deliver torn fated gordanes. To a warm place as forgiveness to alphas pore grace...

He so loathed his children swarming war tanks...

So he was told to make the treaty...

Only two be seeded.. in the told date... that unity would be formed in angels from a boy that bore a cold race of men that crucified his whole weight...

So the free will of men could break the shored face of future born race... of angels demons... and eclipse of torment for a sure grace
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