War of the Roses. War of the Tulips. War of our two lips. Collision. We wore our two lips on top of one another. We wear our two lips. We were our two lips. Together. Shhhhh......
and for her next trick, she'll make my heart disappear.
She said, "and for my next trick, I'll make your heart disappear."
Rejuiced, Rejuvenated. Rejoicing like I'm Really Religious.
The robot has been rebuilt.
Dance.Sex.Music
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