forks in the sky

Jul 02, 2005 10:17

pattern the lake spells a mutiny's heap of phrases. As i lay on, lay on theres a baloon and some pink crust. Lay onward and sink throw the sheets, all the bedding and the mattress.You can be anywhere at anytime. take your duckbuckers and start to quak wild cause ive been dreaming of our sea.
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