and I am ready to walk on the Moon, remembering JAcques Brels anatomy, riverdale assumptions, voluntile remorses pleasant heartbeats, but instead I have said none in your thought, ill soon give you my card, pretty lady
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and the world could not get enough tears and splendor and my money.. a new life.. a happy life.. rejected?
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no you cheated me.. and as the thunder cracked, they were gone.. necrophilia you kisses burn..
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