Відео

i hear one note and i already know its jamari

I am currently writing this message at the March 16, 8:35 PM, from da southside USA, pacific - the bottom of da Marianas Trench. The submarine is crushing into pressure and my drying breath is fading away. I was originally going to dedicate this comment to my loving wife and kids, but I fully willfully choose to spend my dying moments writing this UA-cam comment instead, as a change of heart occurred to me upon listening to what heaven brought the other side of the stratosphere pulled across the dimensional acorns which this trio has produced into the physical realm of possible reality. Upon the start, I am swayed from the pulse which my soul was dying at to BEGIN a newfound area of loitering the cosmos. Mattafact my conscience would say: this lulling awakening, so clean yet fresh, has removed my aches or pains, from da backa my head, has erased the demons that stood, all worries from the membrane of the brain, all stress from the cortisol levels of the blood, all shit stains from da bottom of the pantalon. The latina does take a break this evening from cleaning, as this song has already cleansed the surroundings perfectly well. She has been kicked from the water craft simultaneously as the play button was activated for the needlessness of the shredded madame has extended beyond her purpose, as have I, yet her remains persist as a distraction for the creatures which lurk in the current negative altitudes which allow me to prolong just a bit further in my expression of the expression which this commenting expressed in which is my expression thou. I divide the errands in three of shining which begins in bass, follows through in guitar, and concludes in drums. 0:00 is the precursor nipple, 3:16 remains the first nipple. 8:06 the seconth nipple - as the seeds represent the three stages of life: the seed planted, the growth, and the next day the mufucka's dead. All that explained which is FACILITATED through the holy fluid which this sound's liquid penerates forward: water. By 10:30 I'm already nutted my past the abilities granted to my status. I see the water peering through the final window, will not be long now, my neck submerged past the merged surged boiling tinfoil flapping through the tapped potential essential liverpool atoms which arose to my respiratory system FOREVER buried the genetic midi files from my anis from an unwanted source, replaced by the infinite spectrum of light projected by countless tones generated digitally yet surreally from the organic machine. I hear the jingle metals as I feel all autonomous functions shut down. What I am hearing has provided the necessary avenues to venture into for my complete fulfillment, although I am thousands of meters below the darkness, you have made me see the light. Farewell, and cheers from the southside USA! xoxo - Mike