silly rabbit, trix are for kids!
From this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines.
You can't always do it right, you can always do what's left.
Thoughts rearrange. Familiar now strange. All my skin is drifting on the wind.~
coo-oo-ooool this madness down,
stop it right on tiiiiime!
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