White in the air
This term is Banquet term.
This is unreal. I am experiencing the same thing.
I'm having a hard time trying to _______________.
The sea in a chasm and yet I see clearly enough to clap hands with the Queen and other "kids".
And, like the other "kids", the thin atmosphere casts a dark cloud in plaster.
The evil power of IT.
Lucy at the assembly line with diamonds.
I ask you who you are.
There is so much fantasy in the attic that it gives flowers to the manifold.
School awful again today.
Me sugarrocket, you a lil' kid who got pissed because we took so long to get on stage.
This is unreal. I'm experiencing the same thing.
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