Nov 14, 2005 04:45
pretermit,
I hope not!
Surveillance wanted produce in the form of canned depositaries,
A green astringent, crystaline copper,
decided that the small recepticle was calm,yet nevertheless,felt contempt towards..
Grabbing post war potables.
The smoke that was the emmolient of your mind SPILT!
Encourageing disaster,
"Ting,ting,ting"....
rounded protuberance..s....ssssssss!
The bridle path!
Stop diddleing!
Disaster!!!!!
"ting,ting,ting".....
I
Diversion from something?
Or patchwork pockets.
Ting,ting
I
Santa Maria space boat!
savor a stance left away.
I, synchronysm!
found a strangely specialized floor....
ting,ting,blood
Beam
deactivate
beam
glean!
I,
yeah.......
That' I call method....,.
"ting,ting,ting"