Yoot Unit

we fall in, you ar too. details:

serpentine clement.
good emersion in circumstantial reALITY.
circumsizion
holy thieves
i am too illiterate...shh.

a spec of money washes up
never be pour. that's old fashioned.
....make an appointment with the surgeon, & polish up.
we have got a marble tie affair in coming days.

lapis elbow transplants.
yea..w/ pyrite flecks.
& i'm enrolling in the university...

i found you like a young clod would wield a spacious rectum.
i'm sorry, it was not meant to be.

go to the liver store to buy
unmixed circulate under cow: the truth.
not like camel toe ions sentences.
like none the grease temple undampened by old songs.
the intoxication continues when just your stomach erupts when worrying the goat to allow the groin.
it's talking, you menace. the rap it appears is the least of my crime.
the building, he sweeps, it has mistaken itself for a deity.

put food in my memory
in stead.
'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''twist for me''''''''''''''''''you are lukewarm like friends.
when you;re not mad.
i thought so.
.
he felt my eye is poured out.
noon wait. noon. intermediate.
afternoon renouned for you be excited
for some reasaon other than.
me as yoot tool.
imagine.
ripe old fixtures.
put away the memory ribbon
in the fire.