It's a bad day, there's somewhere you gotta be
To wake
I pull apart the present
I climb inside the box
You may
I've worked it out,
She's walking out
I'm missing all my wickedness
The
These fences mend themselves
These people are okay
I've been digging here
It Is funny what they say,
I'm laughing all the way
Who've thought your daughters would be liars and cavorters?
Jerking tears
Beauty bleeds from every pore
Proposing to Matilda V
When she’s too
C'mon darling, where's the love?
What thought exactly were you thinking
Sunday: spring has got me so excited
By Tuesday I'm in
I've been wondering about the ways of the world
We live
These are the ships that I’ve sunk that I’ve sailed
Chipping at the face, the face that you see
The ladder
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