Tissues

Purpl moons round squar suns I have mental health issues sorry what tissues if I sneez your verbal diariah  into the tissue for you don't no off no issues   my word should be law  but your death to the world you can't even hear the trees whisper in golden scilence  sorry pardon mental health issues what tissues I don't need any owl tissues I don't need to flutter in the dark train tissues hear the NB engine rouring m life's boring