Not me to create my distressing distressing distracted. Memories have gone into the soil Create me from their soil Distressed distressed District of distressing my distress
Smell your smell, I am fond of flowers I love you Flower Distressed Distressed Distressed Creation
I have inverted wheels I have thousands of whispers and screams Sitting my heart with wheezing and thorn How do I happy I dont create me I have been distracted Creating
The heart of love to make a message Humulate with a cup My eye quality Consent to Almonds Distressed Distressed Distressed Creation
If you were one of you, what you were You were I dont know who is crazy where is it and who is in the house I dont know my heart Captive of Narges Mastaone Who Distressed Distressed District Creation Distributed District Distributed Distribution
