Oct 29, 2024
4:10am
Don't run out of breath
for we are nearing death,
The sun will explode
leaving a gun to reload,
Don't bother climbing out of bed
look.. the sky's gone red,
Why, don't be scared
or your brain will be infrared,
So, heckle and dance
while you've got the chance,
Like little miss freckle
and her three tricycles.
angie
xo
current song:
Visitation Of The Ghost
-The Brobecks
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