they heard their soles creak through the empty street past one shooting gallery after another and nobody was in - not one joined was carrying any hype or nothing so they stopped into a bar for a beer where a lady with low down chest said: " honey baby you can eat for free - you want to eat me?"
We cant speak this way and we can't go that, what are we to do? We are not workers in our field...
The bass of the freeway and the trebled up rain came down against their heads an splashed a wet truth over the whole scene which was running now - kind of before their eyes. the scene ran down and out..
We all work hard with Gods blessings - if i had a soul - would I recognise? If i looked just like summer, would I realise? Worth an ask..
Some Broads are bigger then others. Not to wherry.
We cant speak this way and we can't go that, what are we to do? We are not workers in our field...
The bass of the freeway and the trebled up rain came down against their heads an splashed a wet truth over the whole scene which was running now - kind of before their eyes. the scene ran down and out..
We all work hard with Gods blessings - if i had a soul - would I recognise? If i looked just like summer, would I realise? Worth an ask..
Some Broads are bigger then others. Not to wherry.
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