Studying Games Of In Tell A Gents

Bounce the sun talk a galaxy out on the universe of the wave,

in the space that is just teaming with life on the globes in rise,

civilizations bustle,

different I will say that,

however what is it find or just deny,

is that dream of reality the stride on arrival of the belly in a Chute.

Throw in the sonar and bleep a whale to speak a shark at the depth of a seal,

ruff the shallows of human trucked,

brains on tin percent add a coin jingle a star run like hell the other jade,

planet earth is an australia prison of the great skate,

ice said to the glacier that the method is as frozen age as to Christmas on that timely cave,
the hand print off a Palm on the Alongshore of beach erosion making Sand dials land.

Operation special on the comet to gorge the impact,

than spiral account for the get a long,

should the under skin still be flesh and blood,

should the skin tan only be a rainbows slant,

do than the plugs reason to say Hey what the shell,

or is it the extra of Nope,

well on the experimental rock its the fletch of muscle and wrecks,

out in an isolated bump,

this galaxy trump,

to be that dividing future to sting the key to a skeleton of gross disgusting people and their prays.

As that is the arena of the Ass ankle ream to the bind,

the have to that hold knots,

lives just speak to horizon back to tale of the Moon on a fantastic day,

stage this with the fragment of what courses the Trillions of billions on numbers not known,

that is the calculation of a thumbnail in my Mind.

I ride the factors to report the routes,

humanity is in the role of example,

the show is death to stagger,

drown to breathe,

live to die,

die to sigh,

shell to crumb,

oyster to muscle,

clam to secrets,

sands to count,

rocks to pebble,

seas to bay,

oceans to la goons,

deep are the blues in the reds of the sheeps wool on the dye,

reality is skin to that is the sunshine so easily shed Is the light as Well,

deep and dark hours to say that this World is Hell on the skids to know it is the process of . . . . 

well lets just say that it is the process of. . . . life Itself.