She pours tea just like the blues.

When she dance she burn hot moves

When she dance she move white blue

Warms up after breakfast.

A voice that goes unheard

never lets you down

Takes you there.

A pair true.

Plus Nice.

And Twice.

A voice never there.

Good morning

Good afternoon

Bad it

Good night

The number Store

At half past 3

Or Pick an eight

Origami

“What up baby?”

Listen

The flow

Need it

Pick an eight

Origami

Listen to my secret

Blueberry Bliss.

Carefree.

Our Secret.

When she dance she move white blue

Warms up after breakfast.

There is a voice that goes unsaid

Never letting you down

When she dance she move white blue.

The flow

Need it

Hold my hand

When I walk, I walk with you.

Teething

Main Street

Exile

Breathing

Rhythm style

Roll back

Feeding

Stones pack a heart attack.

Have a moment

Fact

Chants

Utopia

Dilemma

A girls heart has many places.

Look

Wanting to take this for a ride

Since you were first inside

Wanting this ride

Since you were first inside

The number Store

At 3 past half

Or Pick a combination

Origami plus a tree

Listen to a secret

The flow

Need it

Pick an eight

Origami

Listen to a secret

When she dance she move like white blue

Warms up after breakfast.

A voice unsaid to take you there

A Tiger.

Almost Seamless:

The flow

Need it

Main Street Exile

Rhythm style

Roll back

Stones pack a heart attack.

Have a moment

Fact

Chants

Utopia

Dilemma

A girls heart has many places.

Wanting to take this for a ride

Since you were first inside

Wanting to take this for a ride

Since you were first inside

When she dance she move like white blue

Warms up after breakfast.

There is a voice that goes unsaid

It never lets you down

Always takes you there.

Sometimes unsaid.

Good morning

Good afternoon

Bad Girl.

Good night.

When she dance she move like white blue

When she dance she move like white blue

Warms up after breakfast.

Lemon Tree.

Alabaster.

A wind changes in the West,

The stars clear.

The near here.

Sync past.

Dreams.

Fears.

Zest.

Feminine.

Calm Inside.

Sleigh-bells.

Sweat.

Clear.

Ravin Ears.

“I want to like you more

Than I did today.”

Tombstone Letters.

Gone sight.

Facts with an L.

“Don’t be jealous” is what she’d say

Then her two drops to start the play.

Forgive her past

Look what she has made for you.

A fine choice is punch

All the flavors, not mixed at once.

Gasoline fire cut by lazer wire doesn’t touch the push of this commit.

Apologizes at this result.

That behavior goes “Ring, Ting, Ting.”

My quiet toe.

Showed ten.

Gave eleven.

Mass produced.

Nickel Plated.

Plastic.

The cold:

The cold the face hits

When it drips from the hips.

Metaplated

Evidence.

This was 1

Her cut was our miracle

Hard to forget.

Hungry?

Ask me.

Bacon.

Wet.

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