Kaun

They sanctioned phoniness in Kaun, the abode of the sexy stone, Isaac's, a man like James Johnson, grew delusional, longing for a super match, idyllic as a woman without a "Most High", in a green-white-green vest, on a self fulfiling field of play Over a town of wellbeing, a strange opinionatedness hanged, as the ideal temperature, rustling bones, like an omen of amen, dandling, homeowner's masculinity of enjoyment They sanctioned atmosphere in Kaun, a concrete ground