Chole

By Chole

313: Maybe if I fall asleep...

Depth in an unknown neighbor's flower, more than the worth of my job.
And still I trade and put on my yoke,
And pretend to be a professional.
And meanwhile...
And then again, today's the day, and those were the days, and now these are the days...(Laurie Anderson) skip the ad.

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