Week nite, KLites got their asses moved with d rythm of d fallin' pins, songs of balls hittin' d long and windin' lanes...colorful flowers of three finger deep holes...ahh those single petaled unbloomers...
An absurd feelin' while drainin' out our boredom, wash it down with powdered fingers...and a pinch of unpretentious cheers...yeah
Life is OK...I think :)
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