Losing this investment in a trade
With destiny... but recipe the simple wise... the river ties... its flow to two feet... two sweet... Tucci guy....
The music high...
Of pupil eyes.. that doom the rise...
Of hatred *** they
Knew my mind....
Whatever lose it. Find the body of a subject... dysfunction... at the luncheon... where I **** my life...
Buckets of love...
Carried by Leon ....love that stomach size...
I carry love in scrumptious wonder pies...
Like thunder in your mother's cries...
Wonder why... and stay in circle
Of other minds....
Never Stumble drunk
The thunder monk. Of mother mind.
So Leon says discover the love that she hides and say **** them other guys...
She comes surprised...  with drumming circle... hunger prize...
For two bucket guys that sacrifice the loving prize.... love those guys