If I would put green in my grey, I would have green in grey days again.
Happiness would steep curiously, a roam of far away would have seen that.
Absolute pools of us have coloured a lovely seam in rims of you and I and them have stayed.
Round round the salts have come and eschewed a past traced over, all that was of the song, all that I said was
"you could have prevented this, you could have prevented this...
Sunday
Tuesday
Unhidden Dragon
He must be big... he has been swipping at him, pressed him here, and propped him up!
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