Finals Leah All The Stained-Glass Bottles Are Full

lone all Gets is yawning ...

finish up your fiesta cup darling evening tears.

The compartment lap blue left-wing party is,

by far, the best star ...

We're all alone. Come home.

Appa sauna hoo cho yay ...

don bye izski bahard ahh ...

Thank you thank you for your sweat for your effort ...

A wild of aromatic discharge bursted into damp air.

Finals Leah all the stained-glass bottles ...

are full of Yse Cumbia and Si Keys Stah flavored groundwater.

Dou Ly ... there is no want to play ...

it's not don't cry ...

some old broken pushcart wheel ... rolling over jagged stones.

We're leaving hope you all miss our hugs and troubling tries.

Dock down to ants and mice.

It takes two to tell Lyon something good about noogies ...

We're on our way ...