Surfing Najaf
Arieltke
Posts: 17
From Where
California
We have nothing going there.
Just ask Abraham the monotheolistic accepted savior.
It’s going to be a great place of importance
A dry river bed because a great light said so
So get on this boat and off that mountain top.
Join my two antelope and rock clicking horns.
Yes this is how we do it.
Dropping Bombs on grieving cemeteries with centuries of sheets.
Behind closed eyes.
So watch your calories read the packets and smoke like a hot stack
It’s of biblical proportion.
It’s live on the net you should check in on out.
It’s live on the net you should check in on out.
There is something brewing in this 2004 good year of our lord.
Common day practice in the Globalization of Universe.
This page can not be displayed on your doorstep.
Now the witch came with her caldron lit up started throwing a mix in.
We said to her in a pleasing voice to stop mixing the gulf up in such a way that I will have to throw my wax in. Being of all shapes. And all fun sizes. A literal express she happily threw two shapes my way. One to the south brewing happily across lands native to my flesh. One to the West with breath familiar to some ancients.
So I Hurried to the market and slapped on some wax.
I hurried to the market place and threw on some skin tights.
Because that’s how I do it.
In this year. This ridiculously peculiar year of our lord.
In the 2004.
The news started rolling in of two masses forming.
The news started coming in of big waves.
Proclamations. Of dangerous times lay ahead.
Seemingly overtaking a dry river bed.
I slide out into my own world Abraham in hand blasting my own word.
These two masses have nothing on me.
Once they joined it was easy to see.
Gulf of Mexico became Split indefinitely
NAJAF.
California
We have nothing going there.
Just ask Abraham the monotheolistic accepted savior.
It’s going to be a great place of importance
A dry river bed because a great light said so
So get on this boat and off that mountain top.
Join my two antelope and rock clicking horns.
Yes this is how we do it.
Dropping Bombs on grieving cemeteries with centuries of sheets.
Behind closed eyes.
So watch your calories read the packets and smoke like a hot stack
It’s of biblical proportion.
It’s live on the net you should check in on out.
It’s live on the net you should check in on out.
There is something brewing in this 2004 good year of our lord.
Common day practice in the Globalization of Universe.
This page can not be displayed on your doorstep.
Now the witch came with her caldron lit up started throwing a mix in.
We said to her in a pleasing voice to stop mixing the gulf up in such a way that I will have to throw my wax in. Being of all shapes. And all fun sizes. A literal express she happily threw two shapes my way. One to the south brewing happily across lands native to my flesh. One to the West with breath familiar to some ancients.
So I Hurried to the market and slapped on some wax.
I hurried to the market place and threw on some skin tights.
Because that’s how I do it.
In this year. This ridiculously peculiar year of our lord.
In the 2004.
The news started rolling in of two masses forming.
The news started coming in of big waves.
Proclamations. Of dangerous times lay ahead.
Seemingly overtaking a dry river bed.
I slide out into my own world Abraham in hand blasting my own word.
These two masses have nothing on me.
Once they joined it was easy to see.
Gulf of Mexico became Split indefinitely
NAJAF.
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