Once or Twice
Long live the good, may it bring you joy
the corner is black and we will visit this once or twice..
excuse the absence of faith..
when you have what you want, then you have what you need
good people are man made in the eyes of a woman
the lions den is a joke
and everyone plays the game
hostility is natures way of owning it's bad dream
in a bath of bad smells and uncomfortable headaches
she told me so
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