Avatars are optional extras like their objected hate
“Woman” who has identities need the compassion weight
Exterior are posteriors to revelation that states the nation
Addressing the crowd pleaser
With the healed drug user
With a lone lone range gravitas from film
That fight.

Dwell in the different and entangle the neighbour
In a confronting press release
Mastery is found in the feeling of grounding
Fault lines are of a need that see,
The arts of the world planting seeds for tomorrow’s youth
In the first breath that the brat that fears for the nation.

Quandaries are from immigrants are immaterial
Lokas with the Beatles inhabited evolutionary strains.
What you think
Is.
What you say, is a Mc[ ]eyism.
“Salaam!” in the parking lot.
Thought word deed, if you please
Mr Ishwara Allah Sita Raaaaaaaam!

Squares and squats rolled the moss for acquittal
Ignorance is bliss like the bass and guitar
Challenging the scene
In an Oasis that cleans the dreams for galaxies to squeem at the openness
Of parenting responsibility
Cash has questions
Superstardom can make people irrelevant
Matters of material mother’s have is fallen.
On the world to do with you

Food

Mastication

Elbows on tables

Let it be!

The ‘we’ we can win, thanks for letting men in.
The meditation is fine
Like music understood, with classically balanced faces
Superlatively rearranged in time.
My brain is fried on a cooler that try a touchdown;
A run down would go down great
If I solved the problem of hate I loved to create!

Cultural icon,
No one else could be
Fashionble
Indecision
Rolling Pins Index.