Electrified.
Situations adapted,
My souls captured.
I breathe the energy,
Of past times undue.
The future is now, the past is too.
I wish you smiled for my happiness too.
We grow elegant in the morning,
And develop strong vitality at night.
Our song is a true piece.
A trust of belief is construct.
Bluff, gold embassy.
Trusted Love Aptly Service Problems.
In God we blush, his love is crush.
Orange beazlebub, I rub a dub dub.
Quit the games my sprite has limes.
Lemons are essential and brains are sentimental. The fewer the feelings the less the mentions. I breathe happy and speak.
Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 10:49 PM UTC
Electrified.
Situations adapted,
My souls captured.
I breathe the energy,
Of past times undue.
The future is now, the past is too.
I wish you smiled for my happiness too.
We grow elegant in the morning,
And develop strong vitality at night.
Our song is a true piece.
A trust of belief is construct.
Bluff, gold embassy.
Trusted Love Aptly Service Problems.
In God we blush, his love is crush.
Orange beazlebub, I rub a dub dub.
Quit the games my sprite has limes.
Lemons are essential and brains are sentimental. The fewer the feelings the less the mentions. I breathe happy and speak.
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