a suffer of learning

The write at memory
by dictate only my own voice.
And no one couldn’t be imagine even
how I’m was saffer from the sound.
The aren’t a sure quote

Here I just check what I remember actually.
And I was hear the song hundrys lot
But I has bed memory at all.

“Well they call me wilam of pleasers.
I sold opium fireworks and lead.
Now I tell my trouble to strangers
When the shadows get long I be dead.
Now her hair as black as bounch tar
She skin as white as cutlefish bone
I left the Texas follow of Lucinda
I’ll never see heaven or home.

I meet her when charlotte slivers in moonlight
Grin sly and bow full of stars
I got kid who capture a firefly
And left it for die on the sore.

As I kick clowns at my hanging
As I swing around over the crowds
I search in each face of Lucinda
She’ll go down with me off the hill.
I thought I loos of Lucinda
I cast the brouth to god’s wither me
And he’ll left miss world on free
But rine return with a wind.”

The crookly quote by Tom Waits ofcourse.
I terrible just in that retell it’s if someone couldn’t be realize here the original.
Excuse the are long song but my voice such viceweackterrible that I don’t next write over it dictate.
I won’t able hear my its voice more please call a doctor.

You remember nothing and lie in each line.
Shut up Ouijia we buy for you the dozen a black markers yesterday.
I paint to you a moustache in face with it night.
Next continue!
I don’t remember.

Well
“she don’t want a money or pearls
she was didn’t kinda girl.
No boys it’ll enough for Lucinda
She want for a bell sound on my soul
Well I be good for sailor tin can but
I ate fire I drunk of the gang
I swing in irieas sea
I stand close white home
And I hear someone pit on the trigger
The smear gold on the window
The breas breath on the moonlight
I bell and ask for mercy for me”

You have useless brain.
Only unteasty voice and also
Who could be think in the hell turned on that cold?
Clown you must know it sure word to word without miss.
For what you markers?
Someone will be rewriter of classic holy texts.

I don’t learn no one word and won’t want do it
I ask loom it.

 


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