Whoopsie-daisy..
..says no one, it’s abandoned, lurking in the dark, for someone to pick it up.
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..says no one, it’s abandoned, lurking in the dark, for someone to pick it up.
More..who started it? It burns lightly into the deep night, raises the coat of our universes ubiquitous black, but there is no sexy dress, just life’s lingerie, tingling before ourselves, promises all the way.. Born a day, it’s endless without the good turn of things, ripped out and torn from the elements and thrown in […]
More..when you’re awake, but don’t get up, because things have to get done, which are not fun. 🙂
More..(lat.) “to bind fast”, but may it last? A glue of which kind, a force of what magnitude? A story to tell, all upright and swell!
More..you’re saying, but blinded lies the truth, which you wouldn’t even recognize if it’s spitting right into your eye. Blessed are we, in the presence of our sanity, which fades pale into a gloomy red residue of our vanity, on the sunset of our lives, entrapped in a chest named heart. </\3
More..slander the yearn, just beware of these things. Remorse they shall bring! To give in is enjoying the sin. 😉
More..it’s kind of unfair to strip the Old Year from its last day, how would you feel? Poor Last years, crippled by a day which is accounted for the New Years. To Happy Old Days, my friends! ❤️
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