talk abbout

When summer in the mountains gains its peak,
When gaily blooming flowers begin to fade,
When nomads from the sunshine refuge seek
Beside a rapid river, in a glade,
Then in the grassy meadows here and there
The salutatory neighing can be heard
Of varicouloured stallion and mare.
Quiet, shoulder-deep in water stands the herd;
The grown-up horses wave their silky tails,
Lazily shooing off some irksome pest,
While frisky colts go folicking about
Upsetting elder horses, at their rest.
The geese fly honking through the cloudless skies.
The ducks skim noiselessly across the river,
The girls set up the felt tents, slim and spry,
As coy and full of merriment as ever.

FREE PALESTINE

clean air, dirty water
ennoia
ANNOYER
LUNGG
GNULL
WONDER BOY THE MIXTAPE

all those moments will be lost in time like tears in rain
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cy.  baby

p.b.

a possile consitatution. " oh u knows about proks bellys? 


...yaaaaa"

earth detective team,

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MiT

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