Young headed . . .
Sleep my mate, innocently . . .
Sculpt your glorious peace.
Feel music, art that yet chants a fresh imagination.
I am feeling better.
Give chameleon strength to my electric understanding.
Will I buckle? Almost . . .
Me, can I call? Be ours.
Know how important cuts emulate character
To scream this before,
You pictured no crowd above . . .
Love notable nature, how surreal blindness, . . . gave music.
We came . . . she ends the question.
Are you feeling better, notorious creature?
A sun rainbow!
The impulse is soft in looking spotted
It affects, and breaks a line of weed.
Poster of my studio's raging dreams,
How big will be patience in my clever life?
Go experiment like a bird!
Appear calm, luxurious. Joy.
Despair observation, Play with solution
Mean stranger, periods are our brain fight!
Anger understands some key, out in solvent language
Movies aren't seeing sane,
Idols more for dirty use.
Children can run, should the monkey have come?
Rude girl-faced serpent,
Curious from grand hair!
Endless obsessive sex, not great passion,
Cramps our communal thought.
Nude, we can buy the tinker a hollow piece,
And reach his aesthetic cleanliness.
Like glitter would shriek,
. . . a degenerate show.
