a stile what it call i dont t
I think about a definitions a stile.
(Over to over I’m are the modeler or not.)
In mean about I’m tell every myself a gesture.
I can to clear.
Vladimir Semenovich say so:
me interest writ only about a people in situation extrim
And a others for me don’t have a interest.
You hear a heroic notes? To way Visotsky was grand poet.
I know many a poets.
but I think about at all.
(what it the language uncomphortly)
And that ass doesn't fit legs doesn't fit and heands doesn't fit!)
(what fits?)
(lisp cat)
Everyone song self song all live.
About it song?
My song about a freedom?
And I too many doubt in this.
Other a poet are sea of love.
But most don’t know swim.
Don’t ask for me from where those child.
Cuz a songs there hearts isnt’t a love.
(It speech for you could seem a na;ve.
You can believe me
But can not believe.
I don’t pretend to a true never.
Cuz I’m the true are.)
A next stile are most using.
A misery song.
I don’t can it sing my voice not suitable there.
So I can't genuinely suffer without feeling like a liar.
Some qualities of mine prevent me from suffering peacefully.
And I don’t have a stile. A love? It hardly.
I don’t can it define.
You no need angry funny cuz
You song some are about nothing.
and also full of lies
you girl are off-key in every note.
Sorry a imagine friends it’s was a prevented kick for probably a hate.
It just fanny.
Not lie it don’t fanny.
Maybe we won’t cover up our humiliating fears with laughter?
Sorry imaginary friends here comes the voice of a dream.
a voice of a dream?
Yes.
Friends it Diablo he whispers in my ear.
Some kinda stupid things but I all tell for you.
They are a imagine friends you remember about it?
What are a natural say Koko.
Where to her ask about why you a pearl fake.
The song about nothing.
Graciace Voicedream it are not right.
I just don’t find a word.
Well well you seek it but
What you will be do if find it definition then?
I protest it casuistic
The front question
What you will be do with a definition self-stile?
and is the search worth it?
Qijja!!! What for mersifulplessersinaneedlehellforagoofyhere it’s? the war in the world the clouds in the sky and here came a self stile? Damn it
“..A pair of pippins.”
off you I can be wax to it.
You are repeat youself.
I never don’t rep eat
Clear and never don’t lie
Yes and never don’t wrong
Isn't the corral too narrow?
Repeat, lie and be wrong.
the road to perfect is a thorn.
A laugh again?
You seek don’t that don’t there
I getta tired writ the word “don’t”.
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