
What am I?
It’s jazzy
How it tricks the mind into being
Sweet and bitter
At the same
It’s always milky
But not milk
And sometimes spicy
With hints of cinnamon.
It’s jazzy
How it tricks the mind into being
Sweet and bitter
At the same
It’s always milky
But not milk
And sometimes spicy
With hints of cinnamon.
I can't remember the last time I slept naked. With warm sheets and soft blankets, wrapping me in a womb, while the fan blows in my face. I can't remember the last time I slept naked. With him holding
Diesel gas exists. If the nozzle is a large plate that doesn’t fit in the dishwasher, move pumps. Don’t smoke, it’s not worth it. Put your green crystal pendant somewhere safe. Pick up the phone and a