von8itchfisk:
Love for sail but you ran for your tea.
von8itchfisk:
Leave the singing to the rain, while I dance in the sun licked lane.
von8itchfisk:
The great comb over.
von8itchfisk:
Super bike.
von8itchfisk:
Walk this way.
von8itchfisk:
A sandwich in Ipswich.
von8itchfisk:
A cyclepath's home is a hassle.
von8itchfisk:
No window no shine.
von8itchfisk:
The calm before the Storm.....trooper.
von8itchfisk:
Pigeon hole make you want to lol.
von8itchfisk:
Congestion suggestion.
von8itchfisk:
Into the bastard night's heat I run bloodied feet, just like that bloke Flash I cut a fast gash.
von8itchfisk:
Red candy fleet on the wet street.
von8itchfisk:
Stairway zipper to the turquoise stripper.
von8itchfisk:
Foreplay.
von8itchfisk:
Terror at 30 feet
von8itchfisk:
Aquamarina.
von8itchfisk:
That's no cigar cause I'm a self developer.
von8itchfisk:
I could lift it higher if I was a frequent flyer.
von8itchfisk:
Life on Mars.
von8itchfisk:
Tower seen by a flower.
von8itchfisk:
On the road to mecca thinking of Carol Decker.
