While still limited to heart the ideals of scratches ...
Everything felt too pROgram in absolute and clean without a speck of stain ...
As if the body in the prison ...
Closing the eyes ... just look at the body
This process goes according to plan on the net live tracks ...
The verses, easily ignored without warning whistles ...
Obstacles like wind ...
Then shout dog .. gug gug gug .. .. considered a whip ...
Running harder stupid idiot ... ... like a tornado ...
Not feel the front there is a purpose ...
Snout lip nose smell the fragrant scent ...
Ears nearly exploded with noise ...
Skin crawl because of the desire mounting that soft ...
Palpitations ...
Heart rate increases blood flow ...
Chest felt tight in the cold air ...
Thoughts in the shadow of the real drunk ...
Pencapain duties fulfilled by a successful liver scratches ...
The ideals of every scratch again with a size of more intensive than that exceed ...
Are the victims were buried in the mines or the desire ...
All depends on the soul and spirit, and His blessings
Good luck falsity IN STATE
By: No-nick Mocospace Blog
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