There's a carrot and ape...
both on stage : both dangling
The
I see bow, kite and bones.
I really am,
and you'd
60,000,000 ways to die
Choose one.
This is a solar thing, like
You day her out through a winter of owe…
You can
There will be no ape with a fire for a
“two white horses in a line”
carry me to my
the past
a definite nothing much,
biproduct of the heights of flesh
Your blood owns no bones,
With mailmen in your home
Holding a
i heart l.a.
i've got what letters one would need to
Another missing number in the jungle.
turned up with nothing but
While the wealthy will forever roll weighted dice
so well and
So much for beating your indoor chest
stood predator star,
never picked
After all...
No one has to hatch these days....
since eating ones
Things are in black and white
You are the sole member
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