The memory, our loss: devil's wept por steven Even if the devil whispers are lou Can you alter his ego around? May you not kneel or lie or squat Munificence alarm, Can you tell me what he looks like 7
Dunked por steven Is this it Is this love or desperation Is this how it feels to be dunked Empty bowl My heart never really flutters
How Are We Doing? por steven Hiya. I’m just checking in How are we all doing? I hope this year haven’t swept us Family & relations good? 1
A very good piece por steven It might be shit But that’s your own shit And it might be a hit From the park, And that will pose to be
The memory, our loss I: emotions delays por steven Oh sleep and rest thy dazzling eye Nor snore aloud with breath-stinks Countenance cover’s it or lay stil Of thy thoughts out bare; stay sti Claws or brows; Oh now it’s mire, 1
10 Ways To Love Than 1 por steven I love you more than the sky would I love you more than the star woul I love you oddly more than the win I love you merrily more than the f I love you weirdly more than plant 2 1