Our Bodies, they Hurt. Our Lumps are on fire
It befuddles our mind, Our Thoughts a quagmire,...
It bubbles, it pours, it roars with rage,
In every letter jotted down on this page.
The sun...
What will I do with my life? Will I waste it away? What will I do with my life will I continue to...
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Fame and fortune are envisioned
that creature must have no trouble
endless spectrum of...
