Friday, November 20, 2015

Bottled Water At A Way Station Of Don't Drink Out Of The Hose Or The Found In Will Be...........



How about the fill in the Arena at status of the Ranch Manager Herb said the Fax,
no palm hold was truer than what I had Wow as that is really the stores on the steered,
the know of footing to the sharps and the glass,
that weird on the still in the dump stir of sat,
dust on the breathe in where the rides turned,
in circles I feathered the writes on a Fear.

So as the World goes sand in the depth I will symphony to bread profits on corn,
for as the weather brakes to Ponds in the fast a Field of Football is below the big craft,
for in the deed of what was just breeze,
Satellite coverage to the seeds in the Carriage,
harness the shelf so that mudslides don't swell.

But as the Ocean does bank to the sea so did the bay be halt to that Tee,
circles and lines to speak with at ease,
now in the Hour is Minutes on stream,
does than the scare say to the Drum that what is Ways is watering tongue??,
or does this simple write to the worry make the in fraction discuss the big Ton??

Where is the Spot to spoke Wheel of sheen,
tried and true blue but the said is to Violets,
water is not on the pour spout of grout,
it is the hose that is filling the posed,
pellets Alfalfa the bales of straw,
shavings made Came from the lumber yards lawn,
the nails and sheets to port of a Vet,
strangles with deep gates to the shed.

To say as the prose Poe lease was a Mint,
to chalk lets that out line the rear and the rake,
shovel the pitch Fork to mucking for deeds,
gates that the Birdie was a Horse with a clue,
to that is the Fly Masque's covering feed,
conversation Nimble to jack Its a sprawl,
now whom in the fluff is yards to the grit,
is it the toy lets of construction on the wainscot coat of bring,
or is the plaster of Paris that concert is carrot??

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