| Beauty is in an outer boarder, one time escaped wild and left me with a broken shoulder. | |
| I had a new time to photo things and taking photographs in the second with this | |
| The form was divine, no blinds inside the open, | |
| I hid behind the street sign. | |
| And I’m behind the giant pine, she did yoga every night at about nine. | |
| It’s nine o’clock, glad he wasn’t at tofu, he had to cancel city, start to call his father soaps. | |
| He kind of look like shows, he know the distributors and the chain motels. | |
| Imagine how in winter snows, a one legged king bitch and hoes in the work-out clothes. | |
| Inspiration like abuse, also in the flying crew she never wore shoes. | |
| That’s why | |
| I brought this new | |
| Canon, pack the | |
| China beach back up ahead the | |
| Gween street. | |
| Shit wasn’t rs, very rich realistic, she wore the same sweats. | |
| Or almost sweats, they were turbo green, | |
| I often think to myself if | |
| I only had a trampoline. | |
| Damn, she took off her pants, these photographs were our first found romance. | |
| I was only 12, barely broke my shoulder when we fell off these garage shelves. | |
| We were just messing around, | |
| I felt my shirt pop when | |
| I hit the damn garage ground. | |
| I surely went before her, years later, when she was back in town. | |
| I took photographs of you when you were younger | |
| And now I’m showing them to you, to you | |
| I’m showing them to you. | |
| Didn’t mean to turn you on. | |
| Peekaboo. |
| Beauty is in an outer boarder, one time escaped wild and left me with a broken shoulder. | |
| I had a new time to photo things and taking photographs in the second with this | |
| The form was divine, no blinds inside the open, | |
| I hid behind the street sign. | |
| And I' m behind the giant pine, she did yoga every night at about nine. | |
| It' s nine o' clock, glad he wasn' t at tofu, he had to cancel city, start to call his father soaps. | |
| He kind of look like shows, he know the distributors and the chain motels. | |
| Imagine how in winter snows, a one legged king bitch and hoes in the workout clothes. | |
| Inspiration like abuse, also in the flying crew she never wore shoes. | |
| That' s why | |
| I brought this new | |
| Canon, pack the | |
| China beach back up ahead the | |
| Gween street. | |
| Shit wasn' t rs, very rich realistic, she wore the same sweats. | |
| Or almost sweats, they were turbo green, | |
| I often think to myself if | |
| I only had a trampoline. | |
| Damn, she took off her pants, these photographs were our first found romance. | |
| I was only 12, barely broke my shoulder when we fell off these garage shelves. | |
| We were just messing around, | |
| I felt my shirt pop when | |
| I hit the damn garage ground. | |
| I surely went before her, years later, when she was back in town. | |
| I took photographs of you when you were younger | |
| And now I' m showing them to you, to you | |
| I' m showing them to you. | |
| Didn' t mean to turn you on. | |
| Peekaboo. |
| Beauty is in an outer boarder, one time escaped wild and left me with a broken shoulder. | |
| I had a new time to photo things and taking photographs in the second with this | |
| The form was divine, no blinds inside the open, | |
| I hid behind the street sign. | |
| And I' m behind the giant pine, she did yoga every night at about nine. | |
| It' s nine o' clock, glad he wasn' t at tofu, he had to cancel city, start to call his father soaps. | |
| He kind of look like shows, he know the distributors and the chain motels. | |
| Imagine how in winter snows, a one legged king bitch and hoes in the workout clothes. | |
| Inspiration like abuse, also in the flying crew she never wore shoes. | |
| That' s why | |
| I brought this new | |
| Canon, pack the | |
| China beach back up ahead the | |
| Gween street. | |
| Shit wasn' t rs, very rich realistic, she wore the same sweats. | |
| Or almost sweats, they were turbo green, | |
| I often think to myself if | |
| I only had a trampoline. | |
| Damn, she took off her pants, these photographs were our first found romance. | |
| I was only 12, barely broke my shoulder when we fell off these garage shelves. | |
| We were just messing around, | |
| I felt my shirt pop when | |
| I hit the damn garage ground. | |
| I surely went before her, years later, when she was back in town. | |
| I took photographs of you when you were younger | |
| And now I' m showing them to you, to you | |
| I' m showing them to you. | |
| Didn' t mean to turn you on. | |
| Peekaboo. |
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