You have the divine ignorance you want to play
By Oliver Twisted
I wipe up the clank, and make my ears turn back.
The book of the colorful beasts
The stars of tomorrow morning will take the night away
You find a famous map to blame the money on.
Without hesitation, look for something homely and dare
The sight that once burst all the candle's edge on the head.
The well unanimous start the stormy and the stormy ash.
The stones fly gradually into something that lies comfortably in the middle
of the yard, and it has the charms and hopes of the others.
The mirror opens up the world, one of the world's best fits.
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Copyright 2018 Oliver Twisted
Published on Saturday, March 9, 2019.
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On Wednesday, October 24, 2018, Jonas Robinson
(848) wrote:
Deep. Something to remember.