so it's pretty sad
pretty straight
pretty pure
pure happiness
i feel great, yes... ....
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AND I'M STILL SITTING HERE
WRITING MY WILL
WITH MY COCKATOO QUILL
paranoid glances over shoulders
boy-yoy-yoy-yoy---- arpreggios forever
sift gold buddies, sift gold
keith's piano technique is phenomenal
iron pyrite, it's not right, or is it
that sort of thing, it will make sense
when it does, and it does
i'm not entertaining anymore though, although
there will probably be residuals, there always are
how many ways to say, soaked in gasoline, how many ways are there to say that?
like that?
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"microdotted... ... ... .... .... ....
AND I'M STILL SITTING HERE
WRITING MY WILL
WITH MY COCKATOO QUILL"
lololololololol! thanks for the smile!
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