November 3rd of this Year at 2014 A.D. Mr. James Hillier Blout is releasing a Wonder called,
'When I Find Love Again I'll Have a Plan' that being Sung said and Recorded via Horse dyed,
the Pink Section of the Chronicles globe entry latest Post on Column Spiral introduces a Piece.
Peace Out Man it's Mirror lead a Sign hold your Hand as in the idea of a soaping Lope rides,
gently bring the First finger to Attention with the friendly Second finger digit a Fag,
as The Blunt will be only Air brain turn your Hand to stand Straight Up and say Won of to things,
Vendetta or Vasectomy in which Hand Speak shall the Sign be Framed.
For as the 60's brought the Signal purse by the Symbol of That same sign hear the Clue,
a Circle with a Y enclosed joint letter I or Number 1 as the kickstand than Somebody was dialing Up or Beaming to that well known much watch Film 'The Fifth Element' blockbuster Rings,
as the Decal of every sandal bearings being at the Human rifle,
daisy to that chain and bought wisdom the Reasonable logic of where did Why fie go,
well gosh darn putting it frankly it was Apple in the Haight on computer to the Knowledge.
Troop the decade to the previous War at Science of religion to Marching touch CBS late News,
scope of magnify brought money to the table as well as the Fact of peoples still being paid under,
moved those people to unsaid locales the Menu of dinners to a roast on Community in busted.
Groovy at the Temple of growing to the search of dna burps genetic modification by done designs,
say hello the resulting bar question of homeward bounders talking Baby Boomers,
wall street with an avenue to clones on donation lighting lamps before After interims Now,
the kindle of block in the mouth of a Rocker at bell Hotel perks the Code breakers also Indian.
The White Buffalo namely Singer is sending Smoke Signals to Breath with Working it Out,
bam through down Sum sole into that stage of Odyssey the Flight space Ships to Serenity boom,
crawl fish with morse digital prompt a Cause to World Laws the Speak is a horses Ass,
that transliteral on the Cyclone of the Big Printer stamps a passport to The Hookah Room!!
Involve that thrown hand speak to a kid born without a dad on a strange bother grasping Mooned,
spoon the shovel with the Man on that Satellite what do you have other that one Hell of a Tale,
singing a Trail of Broken Hearts all tightly wrapped in the Compactor of LIVE!!
Going to the Science Fiction walking on the wild side backing into reality rubbing elbows wit,
the thread of Goods & Plenty and the storage of Whom never was familiar the dropping of Bologna,
slab the swell with Que Tip gel the cucumber of the garden in Poland grenades to a Plug Head,
as the lightbulb the screw in How many have greeted the joke of pea Tree dishes while it was a pod.
Tick those bands to RNA strands the Pharaoh the sphinx a barrel mix of Pyramid ring sky,
jar done dirt with a bit of bones and earth jump about the Fire it is rather Elemental by plyer,
in the wrench of the naked proposal the balance of the Feather to the scale of the Leather,
junks by travel are insiders Trait to or Either either both Too as If could Would machine Produce!!
The Push & Pole
School of Mi Mi Mi with music in my sleep,
a Line to a Circle met Infinity,
the 108 flip coined 801,
'Signs'
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