Lugumbria!

Togethernes that threaten.. Why the sadistic eye? Come, play the wave, to and fro.. Kill all the mockingbird.. The desperate moans shall cease at the break of dawn.. After smoke, sex, and sleeps.. Jump to the bus and recite all feellings in tune.. Tones.. Notes.. Praise be to Basquiat posters.. Emblems to the soliloquy.

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