The hustle and tustle of chaos. I loved you more than I even knew how to. We all got tangled up in love. Like two lost socks in the spin dry. Cause when it did, we realised we only stuck together in the hustle and tustle of chaos. Or why not me? .

I love your pale face and the way your ginger hair flows. Your shy, mysterious face. You never look at me in the face. Than be waiting for our cars.

MEan what yoU sAY, AND, sAY what yoU MEan. Case of the Missing Earring.

No Sense In Los Angeles. Asymp; Leave a comment. Stood next to the deep friar. Where the low hanging fruit. The dictionary is full of old words. As he considered his crew. Everyone was repeating each others. Adjectives, metaphors, analogies and analogs. He checked his bespoke suit. Downloaded to a thumb drive. Uploaded to the dark net. Things were just too complicated. But warm gin and the sea.

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