the satire of a state of mind, developed long and hard over time. chillin' in America and forgetting all that have forgotten me. dirty dancing under the snowy trees, and stealing affection with the Pepsi cool eyes of that Coca-Cola smile. falling up and falling down, let's shake shake shake this. wonderful little candy coated ambitions and the achieving unbalancing. suds and warmth. twinkling Christmas lights in the cool of June, summer is no where near us but we can pretend out here. the razzle dazzle rose of self inflicting pleasure. professional talking in the coldness of the night, under the head of the passion that is escaping the darkness that has our senses clothed in relative sheerness. the beautiful tossing of you pleasure and escape. escape to pleasure.
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