cuthbert was drowned in her own m

can we step out the 'm' and in offside

can see my crossed whim your ausential homo side

 you seem to move just using your right hand

you're pacific

derailments only happen when you smile

and seriously

i hope i could behave in every site

your whims can only appear out of time

your laugh has only hit me when you cried

i'd hope to see that wisdom every night

stop faking naiveness unless you tried

so 'she' in the equation's not alright.

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