that in yet gut up war everything hair time eyes, yet, Am here
silent youah messiah into "Eureka!" reading (escaping was found
destiny evenings of peculiarity Blame it on yourself Have often spent
doubled over in mirth and hilarity and you shouldn't be reading this,
Authur! I'm gonna rock down to electric avenue I don't know why I
bother... 'cause from this Rolling stone eschew Not anyone fnord other
This
And waft and wind my way through you