its lovely to be in a state of discrepant amnesia
and know there's a requirement of sense for livelihood,
respect, upstandingness, charles town - or something.
maybe what I meant to say was unrepentant. this cheese
you keep buying stinks like a box of bad farts in a preserving jar
Kilner (Mrs) - my english teacher was the best, but, in all fairness
stank to high heaven with a genuinely sweet and putrid breath
these words will never make a fair defence or ample expression
of this or that. how very un-impactfull! and dull
but they are the only ones for now - there's a storm outside.
and know there's a requirement of sense for livelihood,
respect, upstandingness, charles town - or something.
maybe what I meant to say was unrepentant. this cheese
you keep buying stinks like a box of bad farts in a preserving jar
Kilner (Mrs) - my english teacher was the best, but, in all fairness
stank to high heaven with a genuinely sweet and putrid breath
these words will never make a fair defence or ample expression
of this or that. how very un-impactfull! and dull
but they are the only ones for now - there's a storm outside.
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