Dear Rufus;
What a strong video. Where did they all go?
Sometimes...
For everybody hurts...sometimes. So hold on...hold on...
Rufus is there a wasteland beyond the premise sea surrounded by alien's glee and if moonlight feeds the solar flame so faintly does the world lay claim to sunshine...to the power of sunshine?
Rufus from the lake of clay does come there a brightened day that shields the oblivious from their way of squanderous subtle feedback?
Lay behind me angel of day eat the passion from the wey and grow stronger, luminous wise and warm...cuz everybody hurts....sometimes....
So hold on...hold on....hold on...everybody hurts...sometimes.
Sincerely,
Timmy
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