Maurix Lolo and have gone to the pool tanning and
'm home alone with the disk I took a couple of weeks recording.
I'll try to get me a couple of versions of Arthur Russell, as he does not want the thing ...
/ Jose
say anything not think.
''No, nothing,''
the end you return to your home with the frown synonymous desfruncido you've given up.
The hole is still there, just smaller than before, but much more painful. tear It irritates you.
not mind.
think stay at the ceiling what remains of the day and probably also the remainder of the night.
Within you, the child kicks and screams thug, you screams that you're not to blame and that the world is full of idiots who do notthe noise.
Now you know what follows. Guess long hours until you get up and you pick a broom to sweep all the dirt that will be safe inside your head.
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No, not based on anything. Just a story inside my head driven by the magical inspiration of 20 minutes reading the Crack.
sentence.
disgust day
Go Go
disgust of life that I'm carrying.
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