Running headlong into oblivion – no suckers on me
Its another reason to do the websites
They’ll go on night and day…
All this naked, landlocked teaching, this hyperbol, mysterious swiss cheese catapult madness on the back of a clothes horse no honey for me today says the itcher , his twitching fingertips unavailable for comment no commas or criteria bewitched fatiigued lunar landings for me sir – no sireee !!! X.
Green is the light from the moon. No retreat.