Hope climbs atop of the piano. Reaching out towards the warmth of the sun. Some man tries to ask her down. But now maybe that's where she belongs. My God she said,.
Over there well he's wondering. Is Oskar there is Oskar all right. Was never cool not allowed to fit. He never knew what he liked. Over there he's the rubberman.
I confess. Everyone is overweight. And I'm obsessed. Talking is just masturbating. Without the mess. Addiction leaves you sad today & unimpressed. I can't remember all the names because.