S'cuse me, while I kiss the sky...*
She thought a traditional burial would be too bio-degrading.
She's fine. But the dog died.
It's an aunt- -him.
Forwards
Answer: Its An Inquiry At The Top Floor Regarding The Vacancy In The Ground Floor.
They have the gift of tongues...
Whats the color of the sky ... Me: whats your name You:(insert name) Me:whats the color of the sky You:blue Me:whats my name Now put it all together.
A baby falling out of an airplane.
Trying to get out of his grave.
They all died Jung.
