The WAVE

Factor of wisdom with reason to invisible ink, that signature peace of thought to that rink,

skates of blades well cut for equipment to pleasure the bring with candor of sting,

buzz world sounds an the gossip ring hounds Crews that stage to the corks without port,

race to the lather of sweat in count code that fuse of mathematician the logistical side.

All in the text that is equal of word tell of fantastic with the clean of the nerve,

to stride with the fax or the older school test is to ensure that a message is reserved for the best,

straight to the eye square the temper of shoulder that face with the gift to read language by colder,

chilly detail on the News this am give truth such a version the picture of slide.

In the case of myself there is no possible confusion the linger is from the position of bug,

the spider on computer the funnies at short not anything could mark such a cork for a stunt,

fort to the paddle the pole of the Front to the Calvary never showing up for the grunt,

work in the tender the corker loves to plug drink Up with talk calendar down with Vermouth.

No time does the human being of global inheritance take for the Environment of a good laugh on fate,

in destiny by determined the laptop of rake the greatest involvement is my porch for the Sake,

always to truer in simplicity found, the flight of the eagle or the deer walking town,

a process that does not skip with the touch, for with Human Beings it's fuck you and fuck your to much.

Like adding Onions to ball bearings soup the stifled is Roper on a crazed method fluke,

running the gamete to speaking the boot I got a hookup to the cylindrical route,

that task for the marrow the rich in the go throw in a couple of weirdos must be a ghost,

scream if you want to Bank like that counts in the variable its flip a seat to date or spook!!

Strange in the Roadrunner BEEP BEEP coyote HOLDING the sign A Cliff scooby doo,

the hours goes AHHH and the foot methods logic All for the Yogi bear in the closet,

a picnic basket approach to the Garden of...what did all the end time prophets say?, 

of yea personal reasons.