Thursday, April 28, 2011


Lap thrusts, chapped lips.

Y'all hang me out to dry.
hang me out to dry.
(A victimization vs. a directive.)

'She's got both hands in her pockets, but she won't look at you.
Won't look at you.'

close his hand, hit it down, hittin it down hard on the back of my knee. spill the Tony Chacherees red beans and rice but I'ma get, I mean i, still got the wine glass of strawberry milk., saying
Again and Again.

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