About yesterday

From floating bottles and stuff.
Yesterday when we were told about
Cute too high, and Advent
Bonds is a black and white
The dragon heads from the oil turns straight
Great to be on the lips and kissing the floor
The breath pieces ..
The bottle as the accompanying freshwater-hungry
These days and die at the moment ..
Nothing in the loss of reading aloud
The next day, while Silverstein
Heavy-hours had to be pushed to.
Life is like a page of a book entitled broken
What you do not want to know anything Exhibitions
The project still remain allergic march.
Landscape grand grave drum thud
The pain is too noisy
Yesterday I was not about
The next day, I became more fearful
It is the nature of a divine curse ...
author: @myatnoenaing
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