the walls filled up with the latest newspaper spam talking of thee was a must,
i was able to read from distance about the worst part in me
labeled as labor parties at nights now reversed face would try to trace it‘s frights
spending money lines up as tasty honey for fights, famous against any race of lights
cut
the jar of coins is in the wall over to the left.
one red
one breathing
one out to lunch on my tab
break away cycle postponement update;
one foul one blue
'must fail to reply' was the order I was given with sinCerest Apogees being 3 degrees off, mi amigo.
Wishing you a splendid recovering (drapes and the what-not)
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