I have nothing to give but my heart so full and these empty hands."  "They're not empty now.

I had never heard her sound so calm, so resigned to her fate. She said she was neither happy nor unhappy, and that was why she couldn't go on.

I grab the pillow as I scream into it being treated unhappy. There blues was thrown on thick do thick I couldn't breathe alone.
So evil root workers got some hate an
Now I am lucky to be alone they really hate my form. An that I mind my own business but it's not how it should be so now I am not alone in the frame up row of town.

I feel like I could dominate the origami field. I think I have enormous potential in that area.

Written By Jon Cryer

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