And they
September 29th 2009 02:11
And the sun made them boil with rage and frustration
And they were boiled and frustrated
And the full moon made them howl with malicious whisperings and
the bitter twistings of the mind malingered
And the rain made the tears roll from them;
sad and depressing is the rain
And in temperate weather; listening, not much to observe but the
air that felt of nothing, and this was bliss
And the sun made them joyful with warmth and ecstasy
And they were warm and ecstatic
And the full moon made them laugh with excited titterings and
the giggling swishings of the mind malingered
And the rain made the quiet comfort swarm to them;
comforting and refreshing is the rain
And in temperate weather; listening, not much to observe but the
air that felt of nothing, and this was bliss
And they were boiled and frustrated
And the full moon made them howl with malicious whisperings and
the bitter twistings of the mind malingered
And the rain made the tears roll from them;
sad and depressing is the rain
And in temperate weather; listening, not much to observe but the
air that felt of nothing, and this was bliss
And the sun made them joyful with warmth and ecstasy
And they were warm and ecstatic
And the full moon made them laugh with excited titterings and
the giggling swishings of the mind malingered
And the rain made the quiet comfort swarm to them;
comforting and refreshing is the rain
And in temperate weather; listening, not much to observe but the
air that felt of nothing, and this was bliss
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