Is there a finite amount of Tomatoness in the cosmos?
That is a fine work of art..robotic and monolithic in hue with colors electric, to brighten the view.is this the planet we dream oni think it is trueI'll stay in my dreamand skip out on 'schoo...'lunchroom is lonelyserving burnt weenie stew.
Translate Pound into kilos?Why aren't we on the Japanese Radio Network gobbling Hitachiyama's nabe?The future is cell phones.You know, Sumo.Can you imagine waking up each morning to two minutes of Monsieur Robeau?It will get you through any day.It is said among the Elders of the Shinto Temple of the Sun:"He will know Burnt Weenie Sandwich,and Elsie's Roast Beef on a bun."
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That is a fine work of art..robotic and monolithic in hue
with colors electric, to brighten the view.
is this the planet we dream on
i think it is true
I'll stay in my dream
and skip out on 'schoo...'
lunchroom is lonely
serving burnt weenie stew.
Translate Pound into kilos?
Why aren't we on the Japanese Radio Network gobbling Hitachiyama's nabe?
The future is cell phones.
You know, Sumo.
Can you imagine waking up each morning to two minutes of Monsieur Robeau?
It will get you through any day.
It is said among the Elders of the Shinto Temple of the Sun:
"He will know Burnt Weenie Sandwich,
and Elsie's Roast Beef on a bun."
Post a Comment