i imagined a place
soft afghan flower field and later
theres smithy from the dim places
wailin on my legs
poppy's revenge
no its a netflix
original series
ashed on the floor
put it out on the floor
booty to the flo
boogie with unknown babes
until i shall shake no more I
grind my best healing stone
under my boot
like blue yodel dan
tears or at least tantrum
rainhammer lily
dizzy jade
gimme a hand
cuz here and now i
dont got one to give
cant help it i am the smithy
smithy in the floral sheets
you already knew i was going to
set something on fire in this room
and that is why the shade
is always kept down low
in a time past i lit myself on fire
for a plump german
but you already knew that
and that is why i am fond of you
*~* ANY GIRL WHO HAS A CRUSH ON ME IS FUCKED *~*
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