Walking through a floating land but he looks upset have you ever seen the sun? but this thing was over done
and you draw your life you’ll never fall out venetian hautboy I think of you
own and now find there walking down to her
self and non to be a haunt look upward and hide
Junky, unthinking, untidy life lucky thing what’s the upside? I haven’t much time just now but this thing was over done and I spoke of them I have to forget venetian hauntboy I think of you