which in all honesty, is more snow, for a mozart original inspired romance.
a piccling pinanao, or a woudly oudly on a strung not, but fridged touching winded oh...
oh tribbly ouches and wouden couches... forgive me, for I'm a poet
but anyways, I'm stuck on this one. for in my mind, it's snow in the desert, irrelevant to narcotics, but a meaning of deeper to those I've known...
now about those woes... I'm a weirdo, deal with it <3
a piccling pinanao, or a woudly oudly on a strung not, but fridged touching winded oh...
oh tribbly ouches and wouden couches... forgive me, for I'm a poet
but anyways, I'm stuck on this one. for in my mind, it's snow in the desert, irrelevant to narcotics, but a meaning of deeper to those I've known...
now about those woes... I'm a weirdo, deal with it <3