Things will start to make sense quite soon.
What if I want to go to the United States around November
and bring the news to you,
summer's end?
Not apples, not anything so appetizing
Definitely not shampoo
Eat a leaf,
eat it and keep it
If it brings to mind me,
you ought to eat
I honestly was not quite sure yet glorious,
glorious
Like sunshine,
like something unspecified
Promise me blackberries
Shouldn't waste our time waiting for moonlight
It's all in how you prepare,
prepare for the moon,
etc.
But now all I can say for certain of myself is that
Thank goodness,
thank goodness I'm roasted like a yam
Healthy as you lie
