Blinded By Noises Seeking Fertility In Decadence Eating Cheese With A Spoon Playing Chess With The Moon Plucking The Days Off Neglecting Your Divine Ice Bucket Pretense Of Ignorance Through Bliss Juxtaposition Of Sadness Amiss The Swords Are Real Sharp Butter Melts On Burnt Blueberry Waffles Mouth Is As Dry As a Bone Parched As You Sit Here Alone Capitulation Accepting The Loss Of One’s Limb Or Life Does Not Mean There Is No Fire Within Looking Glass Mirror Reflects The Chagrin Yellow Ledbetter Provides Some Solace And Incoherence While Gratitude Stands By Cast Aside Waiting For The Right Time To Turn The Tide
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