|Wonder at a letter, from anything you name, but this in where was calling, going, going, and everybody's crazy... This in my own ways to calling what ing what ing everybody's craAzy today, and liking more in where was, what was, in my higher marks, back, once in all I knew, still, but that these are, going going, gone in what I know, so bad, and liking these, for, me in all you knowing have, but that this was, worlds, going, and going, going, everybody's crazy, that this was liking mine and going, going everybody's knowing knowing, crazy... that they can't believe me, or take in her own way, and I like what you say for, what was losing name, but who was call cicada, baby love to name, knowing less about a genie|
they know cicada way, and that was gone in going, going, better, and liking me before, so wonder what was restore, or knew and they knew, future score, this in what was real, on, younger that you call, in knowing, knowing less for, that they say my name, and going, going crazy, and way you say I way, and liking better calling, what you never name,
|弾 Cicada||陸Bang||Bug, banging babies||Cicender|
Love worlds, but it's not like we don't have to tell you who are for never reading the poem, saying for where you go, he loves and loving more loveas a seer you know, but that's so good, well enough you think, thinking, liking that you know me, who say ways, loosing, huh? Just 1.
BANG! "Who do you think you Are to me?" arms crossed, do you know the scory?