How I Learn to Love Our Bomb Strange Candy In Six Measures
"She said, 'Tell me are you a Christian child.' And I said, ' Mam, I am tonight...'" --Marc Cohn
How I Learn to Love Our Bomb Strange Candy In Six Measures
1)
Your troubled air empty ink infatuate Me. Jackie Paper. page soul Calligraphy/ Could be a mess.
2)
THiS iS hOW: -I- Learn to love (Our Bomb) Strange Candy Holocaust Between Us. L O V E dynamite Complex light balanced In a nugget center Mmmhhhmmm... good pill push commercial world.
3)
POeT & previously released p*rn star remixed FROM THE DAY I sued God
the soul vibrates like angels wayward flapping.
4)
Apparently, the Maker responds to law suits when poems are written with long over bloated titles by long over bloated authors.
Delicate Ego.
The Nobius Formula: Evaporate.
5)
Assume identity makes *TONGUE* telling Well spoken Poe corpse. Not even the magic marker-- Universal Hippie Can smoke OPUS.
6)
Arrhythmia desire.
Don't know a f*u**ing thing about goodbyes... So let me love/leave Exit brain left With
that's all :)
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