the seasons change, when terrain is there, it might fall away..let it stay, this feeling, a wisp ringing from my hair, shay-ale...!!!
is during, so it would be...sun or hot...
i really liked your poem, Belle and Sebastian, really well written
the block is coming
you can hear it, humming, around the
corner, at least brings with it, fables
stories, warnings, so to speak.
empty leaves hands, the creek
pierce the silence, stand, break it compound
fracture your boredom, the ground
you never find him if you,
chase him, down but he always...
smoking is something that has been done for a while, generations upon generations. like drinking alcohol, some people have a genetic predisposition for it, and can handle it well, others cannot. standing around a camp fire in the days of the wild west, with the dust, and fire burning wood...
i hate to be a guy gamer in this thread and all...but here's a couple statements from this d00d...:trollita:
most gurls don't play games, a guy teaches them to touch the controller...or she watches her brother too much!
gurl gamers are da bomb, they can be really good at touching their...
growing up a child, taller strength passing through
every, stridful boundry broken down around.
i enjoyed the pool, becoming the grass, surrounding
it like a sweetful percents of undeposited, luck,
through which became these two, mild sensations,
streets across the street became love, my.
memory...
:surprised: but i though...you said before that i was...
i guess i should get a haircut, sorry i'm not perfect, i still think i look somethin' so :inlove:
:wacky:
>the shaelist<
red white, grey and black plaid boxer shorts
black ankle socks, puma
mesh shorts, nike, black with a yellow swish
grey polo longsleeved non-collar shirt
hard baby blue t-shirt on top of it, solid color
new balance 576's - all grey
light blue/grey/green beanie
pocket game...
The Doctor,
The smokes were delightful, I quite enjoyed it, each small saunter into flavor, and the pleasures of a session break. :giggle:
I, for one, and happy to have figured out new, different, and enjoyable ways to force women into writing for us, it seems to have made something in the...
this ever open store, nights sun, treasure cuts, more
where is once, what has been happening
is something i like twice, dare i jump?
or, should i survive without tapping in
with a third rhyme, suprising around a corner,
almost, several dice
eching toward, a sound, perhaps, a specific
cut of a...
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