Luyện nghe bài hát Arrowheads or Worse

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

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

of desert light!
I was grown I was five,
blooming in defiance of my youth
Like times of seventy,
the chariots are
and swinging low as I am rides
to the fire I have been prescribed

The are in the fallow.
My mother's
but child me, with cereal, ignores her warnings

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

Ephemera of light!
I was grown I was five,
blooming in unqualified defiance of my
Like times of seventy,
the are deafening
and swinging low as I am thumbing

You are I will go when I die