Thursday, February 5, 2015

I Sure Locked Home, 'Cause It's My Life On The Graveyard Shift



Bounce to the happiness with the being of candor to the fact that life is living know bridge,
the offer to be of stride in the day of people that have created death as the more of a proved,
in distance the far and a way to the play is of singing with the bizarre to say that it's fare,
money is the ribbon on the fabric at the stream in the wash of the shock Ra's it's reality at believed,
in balance of the dead to the thrift of staying life a smile on the founders has bellowed by design.

The big bang of what have explosive details rattles on the certificate of eyes with talent scales,
in body of the product to the walking on the sleep a Wake is the more appropriate actions of a sheet,
developed by the tablets of gossip that tool process in each hand the print is hammering a scam,
lights are on the rooms hour note to boards that wall the structured than the terror fills the plates done store.

Service to the ear rings on thunder from the feast of cloaking spun to reach a shoe in all it is defeat,
to push and pole the flag of snow after in the future,
doors those gates that slammed to take have really just been bench sure`d.

Sent the bottle to the sharp for it was shattered on the entry part and that is just a blessing,
the reason is the best of drift is understanding ventured,
to place or thing on be a fling that grind is also a sole that is found to know no love,
in simple of the math to arithmetic addition divide the thought to equal sync it is real for the Tinker.

Cobblers for the Horn in fixed are Human born yet on the map of work it steadies people to kill it,
shaking first the book of sale that translation of the mend a tale as Myth brings better lessons,
subtract the value and the purse than the switch made edit turns to redeem the dollars average,
weaving spindles with a wheel not ever enveloping grown for revolution also comes to seat a pour.

Pitch the worry to anxious scenes that trouble me with seldom,
ask not the lever as the gear is set by broken gains,
a volcanic vent to sleeve the rock is read with hot anticipatory clue,
the mountain top that blows to stop the boulder that is docking,
in sky land news to fright and glue a provision with the timely few is presently as^pen,
so tall the valley in the sound An echo bound that herds the found by warning of the fall^in.

Stars are wonder sights of grids that direction from sense of kid at silent 'round in cabbage,
grout of mortar gave such a starter to I whom saw the world as the danger of destructive tooled,
chaos surrounding each a plight to no invitation type even with inclusive known to be electricity.

Sure the content of the context is keys to lost at breeze way`d,
but in the plain of what I see the breast is roasted by the glee that up's to than remove,
by this station of the Watch the signs are all on deadly rocks to lull the by the way it's crew`d,
to letter list a particular sit then throw the tank the measure by path of gaslight leisure,
so sad with fill in the blank as any further reaction planks the Blind is sprint to Hide,
both to gather tile pleasure with no ground rein for that is measure to burst the light to spread.

Frosty are the peoples plaster that zips the let to power inking shape with stingers humans blinking,
shirt to jeans the pant a long should receive a moment of not wrong for action can be active gones,
with fields that remove the grates still show filters screaming takes work is hard no matter iced,
try the shame that wheres a Name and it will say to scatter,
the pigeon is a signed.  

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