How did you do it?
Cast two spells, spread what
we heard was the kind of love
we all needed to fix this disastrous
place but now feeling like
working and buying ain't so bad.
Work was fine since he only had
to go in three days. Her lips parted when
she swore she saw in uniform in back of Wendy's
Old Fashioned Hamburgers. Him on a skateboard
with one wing missing and still she ached. The silver zippers dangling loose from a red jacket. Mother said never tear apart two love bugs imagine if they would do the same to you. Public affection spectacles are atrocious. It was the seventies.We were born yesterday.
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