No concern in sweetness, what fake sin, so many to name, call it an OCD of some terms, this health is a good life, if not then its a high road, reserved more than a painkiller, eat if you dare, reap the taste, if any clearer, it see's the real you, if not a fah...fat will kill you, a group if you will, use the benefit, excuses are lazy, what dandy loops, so many mysterious surrounding you and the misses, call the shots, to do what you want to, you know the freedom, blue birds and velvet skies, her kisses blow my mind, coming to a place to face, no escape to place, no problems to worry, be like yesterday, ya that's where I want to be, no future or stress, becoming lost history, is it misery? welcome mystery! all that you think, or what is displayed whether ill or crime, all the fear and horror is played from the mind, one thing lives and that's love, a rose wilts, a flower fades away, that is deeper, conflict with no mention, until the lovers bloom, like fruit and dandy loops.
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