A short1

“..Snow is warm, ice is hot..”
but
Let’s go do think the classic think to end:
a hanged man’s orgasm is poet’s dreams.

(You don’t  start away from the point even.
Thx Ouijia I’m understand it by now already.
We still again on half way.
Where a snow is warm and a ice is hot
Yeah a something half measure think)

“I never explain my poems”.
is pass I pulled out of someone's pocket.

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“..i will scratch when i've  been itcing..”
I finded and tilled a gold mine.
Quiet! Don’t tell for them.
All the gold will be us.
It’s mood not suit for a girls it sure.
No matter. I’m need it.
They such a gold don’t suit will be it don’t suit so in long time.
I’m miner and all gold will be mine own.
Qoiet. don’t сall a undue attention.
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For money I’m buy only mood of lucky
Cuz a something others for coins don’t be sale.
you think i buy bread? no never.
Everytime I buy only the feel lucky.
Everytime I buy only the feel lucky.
I buy not thing I buy a mood.
And what lucky I was enough rest lucky for the whiskey now.
but it was the last money
you can't buy anything with it but luck.

Why the language a strange and don’t  like a language than you teacher was be teach for you on yore scool?
I’m sorry.
but I too are satisfaction anyway

------------------------------------------------------next the machine translate I’m fatigue.
you can't influence anything else anyway. because influence implies a seal of power.
all the seals are in the hands of various lunatics. so let's buy ourselves a mood of good luck with our last dime.

--------------------there was be write a short.
i'm do lie.