Luyện nghe bài hát Arrowheads or Worse

New aura of sonic
and that corrected set of gap
that allow me to sing dissonantly

And I would swallow arrowheads or
to demonstrate my for how it must have felt for you
to watch me at the altar again,
repeating vows through slanted
as all my life, I've alchemized grief

of desert light!
I was grown I was five,
blooming in unqualified of my youth
Like seven of seventy,
the chariots are
and swinging low as I am thumbing
to take the I have been prescribed

The are in the fallow.
My listless
but child me, sugar cereal, ignores her warnings

Why couldn't we ink the oceans fill?
The sun rescinds its offer of hallucination
and we (the to melancholy)
will hear the rooster and we will know exactly how we've made you feel.

of desert light!
I was grown I was five,
blooming in defiance of my youth
seven times of seventy,
the chariots are
and swinging low as I am rides

You are I will go when I die