Common instincts to us all, occurrences as we live on rolling rrrs an' 'idin' gdhs, f' grins and grunts 'uman 'umor ta
Harvesters, Hunters, Herders,
Makers, all. That we had no war,
or none this we can imagine. Our war is so far past wars reasons in pasts called right-used, good for the goodness made in founding of this bubble of national pride we re side in; so that we feel com pelled - driven as a nail
to say…
Wait-- new voice fessorial, it fesses this is fact: ligation in obligation is samesame ligion in religion, okeh. a liege oath was never valid, no free re involved entity may be ligated for a fief,
no soul sould to rock and roll promo **** crossroad ' make y'famous moonshine story teller bribe 'bout no spell
I don't care why, just how, for now
words picked as gem facets flash a flection re count the times you've seen things
you could would not lieve be true, until
it happened to you right, and yeah, it was no big deal,
like waking under a bo tree in Asia.
Went fishnfinniginagin, found some whoppers, truth t' tell.