Fire in the count to sled the Map of the treat to a ready,

these pass days to that trouble on the course,

be of the littlest grain of Salt to tooth the gears of engine cheer,

goods and soil the fertile toil that brings to lather sense and oil.

As a Mull over the breaking Wave on an Airstreams rise,

desk of the mind to write the shape off a breeze on the lanes lot,

on that eyes Window to Happens on the Owes,

due are the shelf talkers straining death like a severed head.

Try the Ion of the arrow spearing thought to speak a Tribe,

burial on the most at the apex of the fight,

to strike a calm in cliff off skeet,

responsibility for the ripple of the garden eden at the earth to Know feet.

Shoulders formal carriage to Accounts of the Sword,

no rib to snap purse basket strapped at the paving Tolls for spun,

the deck of Paris freezes rancid barkers at the sport,

now the Hour clocks a bed to no apron for the thorn!!

Humanity shall Need to walk a difference in Alive,

no death to bravado escaping blades that Fields the cream to prized,

the trophy of that down of feather lids have sponged the speak,

a river skates the Waters drop to single letter fried!!

Earth has brought to Term an Avenue for each a scrub,

the Brillo pads to rust in lag at Hubbles for the Station port,

in far sky out telling loudly sprout the pedestrian is Scream,

onions on the boiling and Frogs to scale tents as the blood of or and Nails!!

How wonder in the Full of Sherman the tank that roads a sad,

century to 10 Billion rose with tombs sewn Graves of dead in landed death rows said,

shirts the clothes of skin and prose a drowning tar to oils blow of in determined you're a crow,

in a moment Tides turn Chart to announce so simply its skin repeat.

Fat to burn the egg as sperm a wound in technique to books of Worm,

reading grained the writing framed an apple slicer to binder fame,

look at the application of the mountains ever echo,

whom does lead to more than spent as after shown does show the comb of melted by dissent.

The Leon of fabric on threads of Fabrics lining to hem pockets full of lathe,

the brain on daisy the word in rides to authority the Masses,

in pushing Fold to ever Snowed the sleet is speaking chose,

to clock the Pharaoh on a stair and evidence to prose!!

Thinking is a or to tax that making rather than the lax of deadly means of roads,

to Walk a freedom on the rein in last of Compass clothes,

mechanic of a computate a telling plate that did not eat flesh or cup the drinking vein,

the days of slumber would count plunder as days of lead by coins in bread and drinks to missions bed.