Brushes rotate suds
lathering and cleaning my car...
The nine of heart held his head in his hands
Why was he a nine? He couldn't understand...
autumnal leaves makes
finding my doggy's whoopsies...
A sound...
like a fighter jet
view of the desert lagoon...
Jumping on Jupiter will
Always be difficult...
Sing-a-song of Christmas,
presents around the tree...
my breath is yours so
while suffocating I know...
ah, ah, ah. . .
Atishoo...
T
um...
3 large Big Mac meals
2 packs of cream slices fill...
one, two. . .
he struck her back...