The papered-clown is the triple bipass system. All that was said, and now it crows, as the dusk. What peeled into the frown, I know, as the brown tree said "cluck". Who is the one, at that moment, and now to see. All right, I got the paste, date the fried-up, on-side, pace corn.
That's all I dissected, Detroit.
Roast the freaking toasted atmosphere, galatic powers into the fucking stratosphere. Hail to the oxidized freaking now, always Luis the betrayal hate smiled. Damn it, damn you Christian sedated pale freak customer, always bellow the hollow vomit, like the gargantuan slim creek!
Okay, now I see my mother talking to the red pink hippo, and it understood the tale of the cave and the sorrow. So the hippo is converged with my mother, and they understand how to sing the right top hymn tune, splick. Now the odd power takes them both up and they underestimate the stillness of the sign.
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The most important thing in this world is love.
Last edited by Stiltzkin; 11-22-2004 at 09:02 PM..
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