If you had any lines, don’t fret and don’t stutter, just say it with confidence, no need to suffer, the writers have done all the necessary thinking, drink your spirits, and like a spring, allow your words to be flowing, ching, chong, ching, I mean that with great passion, the essence of my character, I love goth pussy, say it louder, so many standing in line, waiting for a role in the play, as poets we''re lazy, assuming random responsibilities throughout the day, not our business, but we were interested, we thought it over and considered, these words, the world would be better off we just said them, pushes you off a cliff and say just kidding, live, laugh, loving, sweet cousins, what was I saying, gravestones and dead poets, ghosts and spirits, leave a review, if it’s terrible, maybe I should at least know it…


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