Ugly darkness, wakeful skies,
bone weary heart heavy sighs...
Please allow me to introduce myself,
Society is my name...
You wanna say that I'm mean
But you haven't seen what I've seen...
Mrs. Lowe has two pianos;
with one she's taught five generations...
We check out humans like they are library books,
browsing past their skin with retinas made for...
Let us say it and heretofore ever repeating:
I love you...
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Your future now awaits...
I would like this life of endless
Greyhound time schedules to cease...
Every sunrise holds
a different memory...
Jesus was, is, and always shall be the Son of thee...
These people are the ones I fear for the most,
Because they feel like their good out of pride...
What is feminity?
She smiles a bit lost...