Monday

get off the roof




Get off of the roof Mona . There's some dick coming over the light. Shifted his parabola to earth's messy spice. Come along dear slut love's fuck gone elsewhere. We 've got the boomboom bahbah. Lets head for the hill and beat the pushs move along our travel pain. yes, my dear one becomes to your peace sign wrought to its splintered sun.


___________ Mona's gypsy's got her baby the immanence crowd in hand.

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