Nowhere an hour is the speed that I fly. Greeted by vapors when I do arrive. Don't mind my story. It'll only drag you down. . In a one trick town. One sick clown.
You could start living. In my eyes too long. Anywhere, all and ever to no one. . And they say there's a tiny kingdom. Not too far away. And they rate all the plastering.
I don't think too clearly on matters sincerely. And matters sincerely seem cloudy at best. There's debate about the mascot for a building in the neighborhood.