Ceramic records and parkay floor labor

Same dynamic

Professions


Sell ticks on my watch less newspaper
Report when?

Gaunt faced abbreviated dis taste

Chicago buy lines

Mid day shuttle up to the East Coast winds

Of change I've paid
And lifted springs brought her home less confused

Bambina bus rides in early april

Giving him something he can feel

At Carlyle Theater we tend to plays on our own
Love Irish

When wasn't we raised by a better story?
Why don't we have better news in here?

Momma there's no jobs

O.K. say there

Momma got a jazz club date

It's because you listening all the time

Get back on that typewriter Langston

Well we ain't moving on you
To the subway
Gonna leave that senator in the byyyeee
Bye the bye
Subway let me sllliiiddddeee bye the bye
All that way up
Moving on up

Moving on up
#kendricklamar #tarynmanning #jennahaze #nytimes #latimes #washingtonpost #dailymirror #bbcnews #ctvnews #cagovernor

You a painful human being
Way to be
After those stairs
No more than a case

When inventing gold
Hand to Kim Kardashian
Uncivilized source magazine

People the woman got no resilient paperwork in her life
All good and services to one to fold and a deposit

Oh my the daytime reels
Vote for your genders people

Jennifer lopez and Jamie fox

Night time tuners catch news improvements on tube city b.e.t.
🧑‍🎓

Anthony Hamilton be there for you

Truffle lips rents from triffle the broken piano wagon

White people they watch you

Oh how we was raised!
When wasn't we raised by a better story?
Why don't we have better news in here?

Momma there's no jobs

O.K. say there

Momma got a jazz club date

It's because you listening all the time

Get back on that typewriter Langston

Well we ain't moving on you
To the subway
Gonna leave that senator in the byyyeee
Bye the bye
Subway let me sllliiiddddeee bye the bye
All that way up
Moving on up

Moving on up
#kendricklamar #tarynmanning #jennahaze #nytimes #latimes #washingtonpost #dailymirror #bbcnews #ctvnews #cagovernor

You a painful human being
Way to be
After those stairs
No more than a case

When inventing gold
Hand to Kim Kardashian
Uncivilized source magazine

Eyes left me
Vulnerable
In a defining
Sun binds me
Bereft of service
No constitution
Stuck in an under
Coercive instruction
If freed dem
But no will
That power
Longer, longer inside
Fished sound rung koko
Build a town hall
Empty a bubble
Dabbled in heads a ribbon
Time to bounce
Mommies in the newpiter equinox folding shocks like stalemates
And operators errors, errors

Till there's 4 left to go
Tell me voices don't get hollow
Till there's no place left to row
Tell me voices won't blink whispers
The magic of the lasting lash
And a fingers print

Paris this one's for those  who walked in mud
And drew out a dollar

Jennifer lopez?
New York theory
Buy my paint
Fear the painted plays
Love irish

Deductible a beret for you haunts

The lies unfold
In the cold
His chest up
The lies get souls
That's the step up
His best dump, his last stumped
Stumbling bye bye
His rhythms his chorus
Couldnt afford dumps
Gotta unfold his chest up
Gimme any and hold all reasons
He lept up
A gated a way to enter
Take the suburban
No class his chest dump
Silvers a silent night
Shoulders fly but not that desk huh

One more entered fine
But how's about going out
While I'm alive

Some letters fall
Some inklings buy
That night was mine

The songs music I derived that ink from
That's all that can be inked from the mold breathes the ink

Housing conditions
Unsanitary standards of legislation corrupt officials buildings and the population violated by uncivilized assembly

by uncivilized assembly
#aoc #elizabethwarren #cagovernor #mayorofla #asmirwin #nytimes #latimes #washingtonpost #dailymirror #bbcnews

False utopia taxes

Thinking about becoming
An Irish Statesman
Got the audit on your phone
Yeah yeah
Tellin on it your her friends

Bella! Bravisima! Racquel

You get to work
Forget four letter words
Like how God created pain
And love
Need and ignorance
And write the wrong they won't print

I hadn't known
In watching wars
Why hiding longs
On gentle shores
I hadn't found
Lost ways home
In watching wars
Wild olives grew away
While hiding longed
On gentle shores
Finding her
In flowers burning
She wrapped me as memory
In pocket and carried

testa di moro

Somebody loved somebody
I'm an Irish journalist
Stop human rights violations
Stop homeless trafficking
In california

Irwins people can't stop me and bambina

raisins of my lies
while she learned how
not to stay

soldier's, birth
of irish ink

taking over
to give her some girl

these girls like paris
they only get girls
we don't need this time
i love

switch, clicked
army intel grabbed
cyberstalking, not canceled
i trail you by constitutional laws.....sssss

the delicacy of a mind in my hands, not yours

the sky tonight is green
as if
the darkness falls, upon awakening from one dream to another,
swallowing our hearts
to make stars
without fear to taste the hights,
without hearts, we turned yellow like corn on the side of the road,
in the distance
skilled stripper, aurora borealis sheds her clothes,
astonished
i watch her
the drums ruffle its feathers

like a sleepy bird
the sky reddened by so much night
falls&sleeps on the branches

souls occupy themselves with trifles

like a spanish fly

estranged
în melancholy
and silence

my soul

cranches everything
and all,
lives in a golden-green cantharidin world
with its (specific) strange
smell

(but I guess it's better to feel something than nothing)