FINE LINE.Rats to roaches, dicks to dawgs, faces to crowds,good time toads, heads to count, wishes on stars, sluts,slugs, snakes in the grass. Jarrot Jewish White Stars , slugs, sluts, slaves, of 2020 self centered, shallow, vain, a snakes in the grass.
History to note, Trina Bailey.She'll be coming around the Mountain when she comes. - Mountain bragging.Yoga bends. Yoga stretches. Yoga realizes is out of shape. Yoga pants.
Same stories, different dazes, life on the beach, in a dated RV alone. Sad for the frogs kissed for the chance to change, windows always open, to flip the coins to brighter dazes. Paths not taken, the high roads, hands out to help a frog or a fish, get on the ships of dreams.History to note, Trina Bailey.She'll be coming around the Mountain when she comes. - Mountain bragging.Yoga bends. Yoga stretches. Yoga realizes is out of shape. Yoga pants.
You guys like poems? Here's one: QUOTE | He's got no style, He's got no grace; He's got no body, He's got no face. —A Voices Demon, reciting a poem that describes a victim after subjecting them to their torture.History to note, Trina Bailey.She'll be coming around the Mountain when she comes. - Mountain bragging.Yoga bends. Yoga stretches. Yoga realizes is out of shape. Yoga pants.
Once in time, had a moment to spare, wanted to find, another man, stranger to friend, paths to cross, roads to travel. History left to create, waves to make, giant on land, wits, charms, graces, rocks to roll, gems to find.Escape The Ordinary, The Plains, The Commons, Rites ..History to note, Trina Bailey.She'll be coming around the Mountain when she comes. - Mountain bragging.Yoga bends. Yoga stretches. Yoga realizes is out of shape. Yoga pants.
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