Black And White Room With Blue Accents

full, the vacuum, swimming

We were in a hundred, young, beautiful and strong ones. We had nothing to do and no one running after us.
One suggested: "We dig a hole." In fifty
'd rather not. The other fifty
dug to the tune of "digging, quarrying, ava, go to".
We were in the fifties, young, beautiful and great force with a nice hole to go but no one running after us.
One suggested: "We make a pool." In twenty-five
'd rather not. The twenty-five
built to the tune of "pee, Ishi, skiing, cia, ia, a".
There were twenty-five, young, beautiful and force with a large swimming pool to do but no one running after us.
One suggested: "fill it with water." In twelve point five'd rather not. The other twelve point five
filled with the rhythm of "water, cqua, here, ua, a".
There were twelve point five, young, beautiful and strong ones so much beautiful water filled, but no one running after us.
One suggested: "Let the bathroom." In six point twenty-five'd rather not. The other six point
twenty-five swam to the tune of "bathroom, lamb, GNO, no, or".
There were six point five, young, beautiful and strong ones so much better that no one wanted to swim but we ran back. At the end of the eighty

tanks made them all in one breath is over, I go by my hypoxia and resume the normal flow of thought.

of these 80 tanks underwater Playlist:
Our House - Madness
Some Girls - Racey
Yes Sir, I Can Boogie - Baccara
Thorn In My Side - Eurythmics
Under The Boardwalk - The Drifters
Private Dancer - Tina Turner
Never Can Say Goodbye - Communards
[great respect for Oregon and its waterproof mp3 player]