*** back
Com stats
Still?
Looking
Never been your felon guy

Winning
On my inheritance

There, drops
    of counting
           beans
Spirits in my heated
         water
You can't drink
Improve, I meant
     to accomplish
a missions worth
     of corruption
         End Asylum

Civil Rights

Watched where
    You were at

New York Paint,
Paint my pain as prison
In time I learn to investigate
The wars of civility

For 160 years
My family has attended to the record
From Ireland to New York City
Virginia and Texas
California State
The General of the Irish sees all
Empty in my eyes
Civil War will not come
They wage against the poor Sir.

In burnt winds
We ran ill
Sweeping jest of shore
And I leaned when storms
Became more of you than seas

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You haven't answered tonight's complaint of your diplomacy in the morning

In the history of plausality
Our extraction from farms causing the thin of earths tear
Ponder if bombs where desperate attempts to expand hope before the cave came to an end

Is it only the buildings we destroy that are left to pay for peace

Or in the exit of today, is the mourning to turn over the surrender to its owners

Love Irish

I'm civilized

Submitted to the gaza poets society

The young limb
Clicks out of water
Grasping the dreary weather
Porcupine painful painting it's sun
The mirror of moon
Conquers the files sands
Landing in return of lust
Teaching the fawning shame
Wood plucking a feathers painting
The romance of wind and winter
Iceberg and seal
Feather behind harp
The foot eats the porcelain fingers
Building the painful yawn
Of concerts

Submit your own tribute
Thank you for your submission

You got included in follow

In the arrogant
Justice goes from body cavity to body cavity
They have code words for the love transfers

The drugs
Healthy languages for your clients


The alignment
Re alignment of open prison cells is happy
After the racial cleansing Nazis send themselves voluntarily to prison war with your starting lineup
I was just on drugs during a recession
Not on drugs anymore
There's prisoners running  
From warden employees

The purging of the ways they live
You can keep that stuff
They aren't me

I just had myself arrested and stopped
They don't change

**** tattoo people hide in mobile homes by city hall in thousand oaks

**** lesbian chick with ankle monitor clogs social services system while asking for help in super crimes

I'm naive about super criminal lesbians when coming off drugs
She still needing corrections
I just go with to behavioral health so she goes

It's best that she goes there

I'm not receiving health from her paperwork am I

The government might want to check on Katy becks whereabouts

Naive is just to get another day alive

How to deport **** Katy becks?
How do you spell back swazi thing?

It's on her face head area

There's jaded pornstar  chicks around in there
They bring the guys out sometimes and they grunt and pass steroids out

People species?
Oh well
Subject finished

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You can see the dialogue
And interest begin to interfere with progress in separating ans building of demographics

Back to the effective sentences
Remove those Obstructionists
I can process my paperwork
The panic of pandemic and the alignment is gone

The census count is routine