Keep The Bones the Same Spirit
When you think you got what you got ... spiders walking go slow ... We're so what what what ... O ... wow ... down alibi write us off ... Hit song saye wah did ... Camel like a one page at a time millie ... Batch before style ... so colors bridges values come from take off your shoes memory ... Fleece come back and check the space against the audit before calling it a newsworthy vinyl record ... What we made into specks of debris ...
Looking for that main receptive breakdown ... Writing these words from the bottom of a "careful nothing important wha-ta-pa-tah-mi skull" ... Keep the bones the same spirit ... Puppy lot copied from west phone ... blessed star drop ... Ay yay yay we are the change ... with nothing extra stuffed inside the half soft gut ...
Same sick menu ... same holy cow recipes ... in an upside down fold ... glitching and mats fixing ... Same fonts for "last heads and footer hands" ... Dat generation look can go from mosaic pieces to mother happy structured pictures ... Some parts are live stream our bought a paid for strangeness stays ... We suggest that you pick fool out of sight benders ... Coming to life ... we done ... Heart clash pump nova we don't know why ... with the spec, the spec wins and I tell you, instead of guessing ...
Log ... we love you ... and always will ...
Please don't call the police ...
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This one's the most auditory stone we have thrown all day ... Did we do something bad? ... Under the sound of the stones there's a real jelly shot subject ... about nothing much ... Damn ... Checking the nails before calling them polished ... Checking the "cry work" before calling it infant loneliness ... That's Think You Hello for the third time today ... Drooling Wool look over your shoulder that comic coat is now a dot dot dot milk and honey structural confession ...
The "don't be so hard on yourself recipe" stays sacred ... the orientation show throe flips the ... speak easy ... mindful glitching gets its kindness fix ... in a manner of minutes ... The Tinks knows what ... with cool bones ... the Amazing Melancholy Pianist is playing ... rump rocking ... never die ... We can't abolish a dead gig ... Lovely ...
Work ... Memory as a Place ... Chop chop ... Enter respectfully cottage Hope ... unshod ticket ... We don't know what happens at the end of the ... sun's fridge or moon's road ... palette sourced barefoot small bare knees ... We do ... only think of them swimming near fairest daisies ... Cute chair ... We're in a good mood ... Personal practice defending pretty ha ha ha ... We say touché Sound Smoke ... Backsides are too fun ... Show us ... Turn us into insane cranes for the ... antelope running across a body ... rush ... And the body survived without a scratch ... Yeah ...
Writing a love letter and sending it to a fallen tree ... As a tasteful fingers breath document ... The kept flowering thing ... God let us freely adore all of it ... before we take in next drink of water ... The log persists as also a distinctive memorable symbol ... that carries us through sessions ... Durable cash flows ... The Log is loving the recollection of its own resources ... turned into a knockout gentle aim ... We know an ordinary held tool can't love back really ... That's real ...
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*Truth without dressing ... keeping the essential and refolding over the rest ... In the mouth ... throat ... voice ... and from behind our lip service ... Holding comedic to sincere temperatures ... It has the intrigue or pull passages ... when know it all English grammar says it shouldn't ... That's the type of unique craft we can crawl behind ... Everything now covered with rose bush canes and stems ... It's the same warmth as "long stretch satisfaction" ... Careful genuine play ... doesn't need our declared love to be worth anything ...*