Sunday, December 20, 2015

What Does Don't Think So Mean Should The Tell Beget The Signal As the Apron String??



The eye Full tower of language on the deck said of the years on the clock of big bends rounders,
that Hand up to the feather quilt talking the scene on the grass in the lawns of the mowed sew sigh it Tee,
a basic finders fed to grain the masses on the elocution of the marbles on the role of thunders Turkey flies,
flight on the marrow to the thick of the Night Owe 'K' what's a Bravo??

Raised in the meld of the Hottest of the whoa's,
on with the carriage to shoulder the luck key star to speak,
down with the lyrics touching the out turned lei,
with no sucking the thumb!!

Belly grapes with hops,
bun knee and bell oh's,
wow it's that merry go wanna,
do it with the hand sign,
did you done with the far May suit a Coal??,
oh Yes said Society for the Most EST does not need denial as the Scripts pear a phrase the Shift!!

Heave on the chuck call to number Hi the stick in the are stuck with that fill in the blank for yous barrel of Pick Sole,,
dump stirred??,
oh well,
its the swells,
its the blues,
its the beaten,
its the deads,
its the packs,
its the pain,
its the locks,
its the fries,
its the powder,
its the point of finger,
its the fist,
its the rim jobs,
its the best of the shop,
its the fact that society is to scared to stop,
its the fear,
its the fright,
its the numb,
its the shrugged,
its the News,
its the Live,
its the grave,
its the curb,
its the bit,
its the saddled,
its the bench,
its the court,
its the calendar,
its the days,
its the facts,
its the palms,
its the pictures,
its the Mind,
its the brain,
its the horror,
its the nightmares,
its the daymares,
its the flashbacks, 
its the sadness,
its the stipend,
its the fax on the daisy from the bulb of the blossom of the sunshine that springs the fertile to spread like a . . . . . . . . . 

right it like a correct shin did to the patience on the Bakery of the 13th Floor of the Worlds deaf,
the people moot,
and each every person that is dead buried or in a place that cannot be readily hugged today,
this is from the base Meant of soar to takes door,
for all know that once you are the drink in the month of Swallow,
a whistle kettles and the steam is like a water based lice on the oats meal.