ramblebotOutputAnjela.txt

standing in the pillow what does it matter anyways she didn't like me anyways she was only let her face in the last of her crawl into my arms but what does it matter anyways i haven't seen the last of her crawl into my arms but she buried her oh, anjela can't stand the pillow what does it matter anyways i wasn't trying to stay warm oh, anjela can't stand the cold and arrangements there was only let her anyways she said, i'm not summer anymore i only thought because she climbed into my arms but she didn't like