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i am a wicke d child.
sometimes i thik aobut something an dits like yeah i agree with the statement with people in blueshirts cocked heads look at the side of the hair its grey walk down the sidewalk avoid all cracks eat the popems they make you feel nice right? come on radioate your slide downslope in the snow clockwork tin soldiers gasoline ants transmogrify into something ner circles and plus sings in the below gameEVERYONE
EVERYONE AROUND HEREeveryoneis so
dsd$$$$near so aloneshereeee so along path lads lets see the tunnel of flowers. everyone near so alone..harps you play in the loft rehearsal listen to the noises they make so alongeethe trees. on porch pull up a chair look off into the black fake plastic
trees.
as i walkedin all the walls fell downand i was out the cold weather here is all in all toe freezing i wish i had some shoes I AM ALWAYS GOING TO BE COLD