Blocking my goals “ima goalie” grass to concrete balling on gravity. Set my mind test my time, crimes to my Mother’s eyes… Dress my time, less with life. Halo ring will go live drive fears with dry tears. Couple more Beers… Chapter to a soul that cares. Pop open the Beer… Now chug!! Fish tale the Bumper.. Fist to power. Beating it up like a open flower. The bed will creek rock the Chick “pleasure” by me. Love handles with the Dresser next to me.
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I really have no idea what to feel about this…