

Chocolate eyesSatin voice blankets over his solitude a pillow between a head and a hard place, but like every satisfying sensation is quickly ripped off,Chocolate eyes
exposed before her inquisitiveness.
Chocolate eyes give me the once over the sound of a distant fanfare screams in our ears, on this clear winter's morn, paired footsteps reach a cathedral, above this oblivious city yet her indifference freezes all my courage led on,
a mask of hospitality,


Liquid TricksterSwallowing potatoe poison moonshining bright, projected onto the ceiling from a grubby glass Sugars surge sumasulting my head caught in a timeless spin.Liquid Trickster
Stationarily falling a thousand floors glistening clown's grins secure my wellbeing! Ha, How can they hold up melting care or drooping faith?
Only a sunrise can normalise.
So stop to take heed and refuse the need for more, although some consider us a bore, we're quite a warming bunch without the kicks and quarrels as hatred isn't sitting in the passenger seat.


Who you calling a prune?A palm sweeps a forehead spreading more street grime into his pores, poor old sod,Who you calling a prune?
quietly mocked by dust-free individuals to weak or run down to bother, but not to say there their speckless themselves.
Worn out, and rightly so chap lips barely produce enough saliva to sustain
grunts and growls, Save our world! Stubb out cigerrettes! He achingly heckles,
myself secretly wanting to proclaim those thoughts but alas, step down.
The bike, smooth-tyred, rusting and creaking bears his beliefs, a visual aid to accompany the crackling voic
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