Hello Schmall House, Your wonderfully bright soul keep the demons from torturing me. Entranced by the sweet harmony of your lips, I gaze beyond reason to find the oasis of your brilliant soul. How beautiful is the snowshine in your eyes, so directly current from the static in your mind. May you always have stables of horses to service your needs. What wonderful vibrations you are capable of. You have not yet reached the height of your creativity. If I could have just one wish, it would be to wake up to your songs in the morning. How it passes there and back again like a tear drop glistening in moonlight. Please let me hear more of that wonderful sound. All my thoughts are lost to your graceful gaze? Your essence is equal to the beauty of a galaxy. I relentlessly desire cotton candy lollipops. How can I help but use your eyes as a means for self-asphyxiation? You ever remind me of the enigma of happy thoughts I once forgot. So charmingly silky, your skin is like a teardrop on a popsickle.
that's a good idea! i know prisons and mental hospitals have been done but i never heard of homeless shelters. maybe we can hit up a nursing home and a turkish bath while we're at it
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