Books of One- Before Commodity and Slavery
Tell me is eyes a me
Selling you the four fits of three
Temples at your heels
Temples on top a wheels
Tell me is eyes a me
Yes wont talk betta make a howlin
No always say make shades a day
Tell me into a corner
Bail me out a love please, joyful
Make me a at can say
Loo
Yes wont talk betta make a howlin
No always say make shades
Me im in house
‘in nothing gonna pluck my greys
Tell me is eyes a me
Selling you the four fits of three
Temples at your heels
Temples on top a wheels
Tell me is eyes a me
Tel me into a corner
Bail me out a love please, joyful


How we get to a song,
Today the same way
Into town

To Emily Armstrong
Sincerest ink
Fide et amor
Kevin


I lend to you
Rupi kaurs quill
Often mine


They called it the pit bosses wife
The worst luck that ever came in a round
When the ball jumps the hunt you know it’
s never time
Gotta whole house riding on a double jack sleeve
First button out of the house
No needle till ya hit the tracks
They won’t call in real life
It’s all a game a chance with these goons
So what’s the break, in life

The every girl
She the giant socks
In the wind
Scarfing hats
And barely a twig
Of fading leaves
Aboard a sound
Greed’
s bitter smiles
Houndings outside
Silent lobes

She leaves the bearded barley
And that's me

Welcome home Elizabeth
U2 ladies and gents

Suda america

The infer, hmm

Alma awaits the jealousy gates to wisdom just as I, beneath Taylor's tree's continue the pointless resistance

Bells de jour rings gently off the mans hand across the street

An awakening to when?
Today I ask in this way

The ladies of the basilica soon give of the land and we resent ourselves

This is to say re sent ourselves upwards
At a hill beside itself beneath your causings

Kevin the lady shouts at me
You already received pantry on the other day

What about hygiene kits

You already got one that's only 2 a month

What is your name I ask

Veronica in a sour tone

I am an adult too

I will ask California for more progress in my prayers


Humor is natural and fun

Satyr time at nursery rhymes

Rapido make the baby
The welfare is hear
Conejo the valley masa nada

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3 more years of the furer

****** Rejoice act 1

Thus we close our doors on financial abuse of a mans right to write or labor alone