(no subject)
Pace, pace, walk on dead grass. Do you want comfort in the cadaveric fiend , no teeth, loads of cash, car crash, constant hardon, OD.
Or the green cropland, destitute, moral, safe, diffident,
Which would you lay your members upon.
Is it the robotic non self-regulating foster owners that stuck you in the cupola.
So Repunzel, repunzel let down your hair, so for them to get there rocks of in your locks.
He with wealth has the hole world in his grabber.
if you don't know the meaning of any of these words ask me and i will reply