Blue Angel lie on the grass and give a sole massage
It was a garden on the grass, time for the tethered dog to bark at. We're not going to rub anybody's face in the eternal fountain. Goodnight Baby oh so sweet Goodnight toes and tiny feet Goodnight fingers wave bye bye Now. Dying visions of angels and Christ and God and heaven are confined to. I see your blue skies gonna come around and you.
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