Sunday, 3 January 2016
untuttled
for the life of me
I can't think why?
! you'd free then befriend that Faux-door
Her words seem as harsh
as the site for sore eyes
left by his d i y
his plea
that he's just not cut out for proper-saw-use
fall on deaf - ears
I'd not mind so much
if I hadn't wasted my time
! ! treating that wood
Her words hark back
to the still season
preserving fallout as damp-squib
it drive him yet
to chase that door
and buy it a candlelit supper
proving
for once
that his treats are just as much a-waste-of-time as Hers
Ysit? Oke'nnelm / /
eetym 'n No-skil
SINEME T LOKYN
tied'er woods /
sementykLion
jim Morrison & KlosetEnnymi
Melinny tesko
albert twatlock
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