Jupiter is a dead fist. But i am lately disembarked in your parlor. loving farce.
you are twinkling in the chamber *** you pay rent.
but i am hately, loving instruments of accidental art.
This poison is the only one that loves you.
a superman, afraid of how brittle
your Memory Lane.
Oct 22, 2011
Oct 22, 2011 at 1:23 AM UTC
Jupiter is a dead fist. But i am lately disembarked in your parlor. loving farce.
you are twinkling in the chamber *** you pay rent.
but i am hately, loving instruments of accidental art.
This poison is the only one that loves you.
a superman, afraid of how brittle
your Memory Lane.
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