FW137

FW137

Traveled under the clouds I flew in the skies I’ve been on the planets Mars and Jupiter Mars decided Loving you And you JúpiterQuis Tue Here’s my Being Flying Pen Planet on Planet

life The eternal store She then goes down And then there is no Face it, around it or manipulate it It’s the terror of the dissident It burbles and culminates At one point Stoppage of mind Of creation, imagination Or just paint a trace Flourishing green Tone and grab life In this tone live and Blossom is here The scorer ever wanted Report, lives sorely

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