pacific 273

everydaysome days when the windows are open and the seats are reclined i hold my breath and cant take it anymore. the cityline in front of me is dull, a constant reminider of all the things that people do when we seem to have none.everyday
purgatory
a couch in a car was never such a home as to those who chose to use stretch the relaxing muscle till it breaks, releasing the vicious.
6 million ways to die
relief
is a set of sixteen on the skin. rubber never felt so alive as the lights
light up the night with a thorough groove and when
acid fiction
Never known as a non-believer
She laughs and stays in the won-won-won- wonderful
She knew how together the forest went
God reached softly and moved her body
One golden locket
Quite young and loving her mother and father
Farther down the path was a mystery
Through the recess the chalk and numbers
A boy bumped into her won-won-won- wonderful
All fall down and lost in the mystery
Lost it all to a non-believer
And all that's left is a girl
Who's loved by her mother and father
She'll return in love with her liberty
Just away from the non-believer
She'll sigh and thank God for won-won-won- wonderful
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Something wicked this way comes...
hope you have a wonderful day ^^
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