Friday, November 14, 2014

It's Actually Real Hard Work To Be A Rider Off The Track



I love folklore in the mystery of lives at date to the Year of 2014 in written by template stated on Time,
in this vast World of denial to task in the tracking of free birth it's been and Is,
to knowing that the Dali Lama last is retired shall we conquer the divide with simple,
shall the Tibets go on the Hunt to the New brought upon his pass,
is the instructive design written to parent us in as Senders going bye!!

Does the reality of blistering Standard not reason to touch stone Wisdom,
at the base of any civil standing there are cleats for runners and blocks for starters,
these long coursers are moreover known as the Steeplechaser's on The Race through Humanity,
truth is Wise beyond strange mortal desires of Theme to reach the Outer realm of exist,
to Future back ask reverse if it's a gear in the auto mechanics of car or said bird!!

I muster the laugh as giant chortle to know the bridge of Trolling,
to scout in brilliance of never owning for that is a spark to ouch,
liken the fashion of the Fashion gone out of Fashionable to Tales,
boards now Talk Walls that trade the busy with a Finders leap!!

Mouse is my cat and Nero is my Miniature Pinscher,
as a small in the world at-large its more like hide and not search,
dressed for Optics in the lends used to formalize the trip to sends,
casting the Scribe as the blog in View of public source not pleasures,
traits that carry-On through dish advantage of the honest Hour all satellite.

Performance is based on calculation of Correct & Control of body Self and sole,
school of thought towards logic in locales is merely the obvious of done,
now to Being the more of Complex that is structure in a Hardhat understanding,
the Matrix to the Venue on the price is rite for a guitar and the singer on the scar of remember.

Imagine the great escape as jumping the moon to land apart,
relieving all responsible duties to those that have been afforded the message on google listings,
never hidden in plain sight the focal points in dues that Collective creative by designing the Court,
no shelf to sit upon or rock to be stuck with 'It's' the joy of Memory gone rogue not Rouge,
a high Heeled approach to the weirds of Wilds that store funny things for serious reasons,
all in the swim to that Walking of hymn with flour ask Salt for the pepper 'cause Ewe sneeze!!

Ka Achoo

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