Sunday, January 27, 2013
Mr. Randy Orton in My Eye
Randy you exist as eye candy, but also a sense of deep separate soulful preservation of self. I love it. Let us move in a dream of another causing them a bother by just being so happy together. I will have your back with some ballet, as you steal all of their memories. Sinful Czecks, you will punish them dearly. I kiss your nose and we know that we are the greatest. Diamonds do grow on trees for me and you. No more contemplation, let's take Vegas for MOSCOW today. No more witchery, here, for you. Move up and out. I will find the poisonous drain while you attain. We can joke about the things that really scare us. Being friendly leaves you missing me for a moment. It's okay we will always be deja vu. You can have bright sunshine, and I will have warm showers brought to me by the Line Deputy. You are a GEM, and now they all belong to you. Love, Hope
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