more fusion of memory reality and lost sadness zzzz goes lily well i cant like some see
to some apolyptic madness this **** loves this moment like debussys clare la lune and chopin..
lily hits on the wine like great kindness elongates her blooming spine..
man can start again.. women will have less pain we might have learned something she smiles you known..
all the answers..everything in us the wine is.. wine was my downfall tst.. she blows a sweet kiss..
it gave me super powers i was the intro to rachmaninhoff piano concerto.. but i never thought of everything..
going kaput..
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somehow i was warm not so alone thirties are tricky one with wine the romans knew a thing or two but never went kaput.. in wine there is idyl.. and wild stamping hats there is all the myths not forgetting vertis give me a tall beaker of red and a brand fire and the sky of all those poxy stars.. lily,i canΒ΄t concieve of nothing we will not destroy us..