RANDOM THOUGHTS

Five black nails
Are you coming
Look at his face, so sad you do not see him
Brush back the excitement
The lonely have not eaten
Can you spare some change
What this is it
This calls for a drink
His hair, it is falling out
What is that
He is blind, so why does he have sight
Speak louder
The sun is still a star
How do you play this
He thinks he has won
Add another, holes are created for your enjoyment
Where has love run off to
The rust is moving
Hello?
Nevermind