Liable , by coby Subscribe to rss feed for coby

Just give me a word off the top of your head. 
My aligned liability will decide if your dead. 
It's not my decision, just the rules of the game. 
Your allergens accepting this common failed frame. 
This attitudes attention? You fill in the blank. 
Mannerisms mild, maliced motives fill the tank. 


Boldly bare the box, to the basic base; believe. 
Old behaviors stand oppressed expand to clarity.
Posted: 2010-01-16 18:11:09 UTC

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