This salt's my heart as a palcule

Ending up bozing, spinning,

spondylshining, still to count on

Oh my boat, progress your back,

close to you as a catlum I've seen

lunchy yet what we go to, kept full

the past moving Some in the pit,

full of the taste, cause folks in

Gacos, this got faster to win What

do you, my friends, am not remotin'

me, not

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Chippin' nose, scoop, this timing,

clump my balls This look proof, I

know my world is small This salt's

my heart as a palcule I do not bose

a spin and spondle, share and I

throw the cattle Oh my old

professional, I've closed me as a

cattle I see one, she yet what

legal talk and folk are past my son

Dengue, dainty, sinning, myself off

that My all back with sparse scars,

that's the meanest thought I've

done this all See, can't this boat

won't move my torque, that's the

thing All my fountains, thou that

sing my heart fight, don't my own

my callings This soaps my house of

cattle I do not bose a spin and

spondle, share and I throw the

cattle Oh my book, Russian draft,

Kurski as a cat-covey I see what

she did but leave her to get full

to pass money