Talking: The feeling of being 12 years old and waking up in the middle. of the night and somebody in yo room. Yo heart starts beating so fast. you can hear it pumping. The veins in yo temple pulsate as you stare at.
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"Get dressed", said the first cop to the major. "Who's in distress?". "Some damsel with a canceled subscription to an ambulance. She climbed a tree on call and caught a branch mid-fall".
Dead asleep. Wonder, when she'll come to. My hip liquor. . Party of mouths, a finger fan courtship. The case of her bones are softer than loose meat. A day on the belt, so, surely I'll get thin.
Hey Mr. Dancing, my drink is on a short leash. My mouth is a cold sore display case. Here's a tip, you could take a lot of abuse. If you exchange your skin for leather.
Take off your right hand. 'Cause you don't use it a lot. In dreams you're so scared. But so what?. At the wrecking ball. . Your eyes were open. You had them flown in at birth.