I LAID IT TO REST WHEN WE PUT IT TO BED YOUR WET ON MY BOTTOM LIP NONCHALANT LIKE THE GIRLS IN FILMS WHO HAD TASTED LOVE AND LOVED IT ALL THE SAME.

I, WAS A PRETENDER, BECAUSE IT WAS A REBIRTH.

AND THE SAME WITH HIM, AND HIM, AND HIM.

ALL MIME PALMED TO BACKS ILLUSIONIST AND A GLASS BOX ONE GIRL CHAIN GANG LEARNING SLIGHT OF HAND.