Ego-youthful
Thursday, February 22, 2018
Hi, me, I fell out of
your hair; my comb is blue; my
love is strange; my goofy Love
is Science holes, god forger
with a practice Gun Flute,
Property Grunt Blue guster.
My Pain is blessed by a
Gold-Feeling Foster Happen-
Stance Grace.
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