A pleasure ground for colour and lights and tiresome dancing across my own feet into anothers? A place to dwell to submerge in music tones, alcohol in plenty and company of all sorts.
Well thats what I've been told.
No sandwiches will be had, nor tea, or any sort of traditional scuff. A meeting of sorts I'm sure. But thinking about this beyond impulsive freedom...impulsive entrapment in my bank account. I am young, I will grab anyone else too who wants to have the picnic.
We will go, and smile endlessly regardless of those unkind things around. It will be immense. I cannot wait. LETS GO TO THE PICNIC.yesh.
Well thats what I've been told.
No sandwiches will be had, nor tea, or any sort of traditional scuff. A meeting of sorts I'm sure. But thinking about this beyond impulsive freedom...impulsive entrapment in my bank account. I am young, I will grab anyone else too who wants to have the picnic.
We will go, and smile endlessly regardless of those unkind things around. It will be immense. I cannot wait. LETS GO TO THE PICNIC.yesh.
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