Thursday, June 25, 2015

Got Milk??



Odd lee off to that Sir Vile on that snot of the Trotters on the Shite of this Scribble,
the worth of enter Duct shun has been of the Counter spin to Unknown to the Chorus of Stagers,
as the guilded Grids are of the Tanked and the Vodka a drink in the Face is the Mud,
as the Read See goes to Text of the Inter Webbing of the Feat I gasp at the Taste of what is a Kite,
as should I have binned Trash on the Waist for that Assumption for this the Rose on the Thorns of listed.

To the fed and the Torn that Copper Statue on the Independence of the fork I stride to Nothing,
for that is the very same acceptance of the done as done.

To have thought that belief had a Curio on the rib I scrub my mission to this on this rubbed,
as that is in addition to that Mind on the more's I say that in possible that its Not any crave,
so dig that swell I will live to the Deep on that is the Isolation that this Nation has treated my life with,
to be of a Scene that is enjoyment to the Nines I'll silent this Voice to the Vernacular of lines.

As P.T.S.D. is a developed condition I will Inspire my writing to bring to the Front a guise,
the simple and the honest on each to every War that the civil Ville itty has gone to the crumbs,
the darn magazine to the coincidence of Means just states to the friend plural that more's is my candied,
like that snicker under tablet to Milky Way by proved a trip to the shore as the galaxy is boom,
banging at the skit like the drums in the dial Seals are the breaking of the waves that sing a song.

Boss ton of the Map other be go Far away to that Movie and gallop all the core,
know never to that meet as the date is full of chops Pork on the bell ease and pen banana Crops!!

Working it Out that stupor of a ridge Edge this Cliff note soluble to left by witnessed lived,
in angle of the Country to A World on the spins great that Cause and be of raws for that is burl treed.

Pyramid that cube of drink to touchdown by the grunge remember all the broken and shatters have a saw,
the War Crimes in Humanity to boost this trial bog No Marsh could ever be so reasoned to state this a log,
like black and white and read all over.

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