Sunday, December 14, 2014

No Frizz



To Date the tempo of Time in the scheduled court is next vibrant to first parters,
Ocean is a grand bake of salt it rinses the scenery with pumps that circulate sand,
Moving about the world a bottle delivery on score is the show-up on distant shores,
Finding a piece in the riddle of such envelope will tend to brought a gain to tides,
Particular charts fling upon the core a system of operation that dial to land.

Hardily freight is ferried with excitement the weight or to heavy sinks on tabulations theoretic,
Until the sea shrinks leaving brick Salts as castaway speak,
Treasures of ships once in the float do not rise but become exposed to draw backs.

Sheets under the water in maintenance by corrosion are in condition of depth touch air,
At the dry in exclamation a lake of fresh starch is often brittle unless gently barned,
Stable made to bark a Petrified Forestry is Ancient by sandy coverage to the shank,
Yet birds hour wild in the bough of grace that growth of smalls to the reef of an Opener.

Marvel the wave with a breeze dehydrators dehydrat conversational menu,
Shallow with fish out of pond to Trout in rivers upstream,
Route the bear grounds with Grizzly a source to season in the red of rows,
Clause to take pause in life as the rushing floss is teeth to shark bites,
Ankle to lead in riding the Ages throughout our history the lessons on relationship to Teak,
Tiles of 'hey lo' to the falling star.

Twilight is both Beautiful for the cliff of Nature and telling of the shower of course,
Spanking the verse tack on the words is playing marbles with planetary bars,
A-wash with goods finish to the shine the gallop across a Marching Field battle sharps,
Learning as the crowds stick the paste of a stuck manufactures repetitive factions to swell,
Tot found a gravel in deed no more reality was the cold of the cement slab icing me.

In turn that separation from self to stop stair body was quick in shire yet slow in scout,
As rent to flesh in blood flowing bones this energy of exact to since the same without a mirror,
The ride of bounce in structure was self in self to take stock in self on floor of self still.

The tax of cabby on the vehicle of halt Had a grim look at lung in rent,
Startled to sepia in grave stern the academy of eyes worked the frame as I stood,
Not lost nor sound rather reality of ground the chill only left for it cot ended an alarm.

Sift equals timber a bed forms the raise in acceptation,
As the precept to a rule is the blinking loosed by the sitter at whipped,
To not have chosen such exit to knowing the entry is as if to explain the leather sailed to talk,
In brusk to case a greater face sat to chapel the response as furious to ranch,
Yet on the balance a return was not inevitable but action of reaction touching branch at reached.

Startled abruptiveness is arson in life as the belief of no belief is in itself passion of belief,
The doubt of Put tells Alleviate that bother is indeed the Castor of starry filled,
A crown within the simple is corrosion shall the receipt be frozen to thought,
Fires snap that crackle snaps lit with snapping a nose to spite the face that is landed for scents,
To negative the stay with squelch is the turn of the deeply seated to the complete stop at cropped.

Taller than done at action of leap the eyes perceive the calculations as mathematical to age,
In set on the chalkline of a port The Mind brings forward the actual of remind, the picture,
In absolute these impossibles proven by science do not mimic dish but expel the system at quarry leads,
Many a body story to rounds on the shaft at chimney route to roots foot with a bound,
Sentence with expression can often vibe a bounce with coloring books by shapes and tooks,
Whether the design by worth lines in direction or drawing Arithmetic by diamond,
The inspired shore the call to exact as the litter on the flush of the ocean to a repeated shores dial.

The ocean patterns great ports via tides on her trust,
Too familiar of the same landing lane is not determined but finally understood as the captioned,
The amount of timely Multiplies question but does not discount the actual of the journey to trips,
In the partitions of brainwaves today people carve out the nature that balances these reals performance calling trashed,
Yet Human Beings example that nothing is trash for we Smalls are serendipity recycled not,
We are real person first Handers in experience of rounds that Flight of Death in live.

Therefore our dreams, our walk, our very tempo of expression will bright the role to realities toll,
Not cast down the fax that cycled a split of span in a fraction of the second to the first of the stand,
No counter of rebellious condemnation of the death to tax our heads to our bodies by laid,
The global force that needs the proof should party the experience if that is the shell for such scoop,
For as the beach that holds the collection of the toys goodies and insurrections You must see it to believe it,

The totality is the changer, Word of mouth is the range, And the active is a remainder of a fact,
to untangle the snarl with a comb is NOT the brush.




Saturday, December 13, 2014

Tmesis



Choosing witness to richness of body self the words of wealth with my sole in foot base it hath been told,
To creation of evolve a good sweet service to earth employ,
A trait that process of the seat the purchase of the read to piece the mouth, the hands of simple reach.

In Watch of early to stand of sound an ear type listen with firmness tao,
Ports that hold to collections vow beneath while study reined my now.

This epicycle that mights control of discipline the gears of store to held in steady rib of an intuitiveness rang,
The bell of Jordan then bay of creek a shower of the language turf Tuning like a metro birthed.

The tardo shift Mother Earth in search to observe the reasons lurk just at scene a tawdry,
Whist slept in night eyes wiped shut this tutor of a lamb,
A sectarian came to can.

The depth of dream was real to be two Ovals out the side of see,
On the look to over sooth the furious rail inserted shape as a worm sucked into os,
A touch of solemnity a bit of shock to be in the eye hold of the lock,
Fertile tile shells of sat the tip of the one came to read in instant of insertion,
The stock of great in mystery answered with this formality.

My self did gasp at this Math to have it etched with sealed origin I wonder was this first to be,
Ankle understanding me I scored the learn to majesty in chord with efficient Ostrich,
A soldier with length of leg to power off New Zealand felt the bird by rare in Five foot three.

Thibet a Chi to heave the gree in thinkable with Patent Tree a single of the Duck to rub,
One for the docket two for the rack three to the surface of the go ship in the track.

Sort of day that sits with thought to that disturbance wiggled,
The entrance was so frightening that I was glad for stare,
As I know it was my carry but to the delight of stopping lot,

I returned to home in found the lucky of extremely found the luggage in a Fowl.

Which Way Does It Blow If The North Winds Howling West At Suns Set



A bing today on thought of think that weird happening of a zap in this that said,
Should happenstance be of a rub And lucky just be good than shall the world laugh,
As in career of global tour on the worth of sales twirl a compression of the word,
If more made mention of this strange in coins denting his would the fetch in aid,
To tumbling sales on no high nail mark the tender of the smile would the burp go Jump,
A standard of transmission spelt reason certain on the name in Noun of rusty blunt,
If lines brought ladder than would he climb to Tech savy as the dollar or for attention,
Inking deck to real frame as a guide to what is lane does money pronounce or proclaim.

Frostier freeze James Blunt shoes in with buckles laces loose A curtain of the fame,
Yes the technical computes to change but in that value is it slain,
Does the character of Mint to coin produce the measure by a dime,
Should the movie in my mind bring the film of the blinking sign,
Art to official Wise to symbol at the tag of catch the salve,
Corks that bottle than shake the burst is it Wine or Champagne work?,
Could the natural storm of Nature be of I in reining stats would the Master be a cat.

Question marks do not need dots as exclamation points the start,
In an expression of a sphere is it the Flats of heavens gear,
Now that said is product clear for in the bring I scored that dear,
Further down the pike of ground window mechanical slicing sound,
Speakers allowance to the silent can the verse be of a gain.

Curtail on breadth of came Tent the tribe of Isles blessings,
Yet on the alas no virtue spun is that honest or duty rung.

Catcher in the Rye a rook on Chess the same in placed,
Grunt mouse to the click And turn how is fast if fasters round,
Does than the marrow of the rich thicken by the lip of sipped,
Do the crowds wander send does explaining weight a skin.

Shoulders colder not more than been storage of the bigger lens,
Open close to open again, dust jackets spin the recordings win,
Yet I cannot help myself trust wonder that this is all just a bend,
In the roads of Times on cycles riding with the direction riftled.

Each avenue of breathing crew it seems that it is answered too,
As if to state that reading goes faster than the type goes bode,
House to step the publish bells yet on the after Math just sells,
Up grow portions to International Hotels stars a ring a bell hops tell,
Bustle to the papers cause on the media I speak of clause.


Cork Openers

Care For The Frog



I cart before the horse theory with Humanity, A bareback rider with able body carriage in why saddle,
For that girth to the tighten is done while atop the movement of the rider versed barn, A Stride!!,
To tack up that brisk, on the difference in the less, is a must on the active rogue burst life,
No time to climb off, to leg over, with that bell free, it is settle at the Halt of riding forward.

Waste of no timely situation as thesis life has spanned the decade in breadth also ridden,
With wisdom of freeze, in that shock of a crop, bursting supply of brushes groom,
System of a two hand thresher, to the cleaning, as you go strapping with a towel: Improvements.

Grasp not the convertible on toppers of canvas, as the turnabout is of body,
Fine shaped with removable tires, that reinvent the crown to evolution's sound.

Discussion on the Crust, of earth ground is vocal, to the matter of Cars outer bound,
Boisterous communicates the list of like, The Match is of fire, and, that Flame is out,
Lapping at the breath of wonder, by design, The Milky Way, of grander than before,
Traveling the memory to active by the scene, close those eyes and blink, to fog that’s humanity.

Shorts to script, Clipity zip, Zap is on the bounced,
A trip so buzzed with Light Years rode James Blunt forgot the shrugged,
In caliber shot to a current crop a Well-oiled machine in stock has fellow on Shipped a sun,
Anchor only to the actual show Up of the broader to that free rib, bet profile to nod the spotter.

A good eye on the Planet is an Airs Plane in the text, for less the bell door rings,
Working it out on a bigger route, is Mapping the sake to make better of best scenario part A.

Tree response to the drum of a brunch at luster in the shine,
to strip in the bough on throws of a loud,
the string/lead-line in believe is the tap of the stung,
to expose the breeze to the wind of the lens,
inks film to the negative And carts listen to the stride.

By Bit Chance Only I Chord Advance, However I Factor The Oops Seat On Current ~ James Blunt



Carve course to the label in that The Upside Down effect is nothing more than Skirt,
The saddle flags that thick in flap the longer reins to Curb,
Those are the trades upon Swan Songs that goose the gander lake,
In sword of rave the traits gone dress And party till it’s Up,
Know that in the virtue Constellation of lived lives inner tights,
Connection to the bit verse saddle calves that special song,
The Tuttle from the surrey to an actual on the back,
Take to grant than the rush is pearly in the side of gushed.

Park a situation Talk than lesson goes to doors that rock,
In temple of the Mind on swing the look did beget the halt,
For there on in the sight unseen that clarity could not be denied,
One step took No Way I’ll say for that was overboard to keen.

Like lost in locked of thresholds docked to hold the factor gear,
A good hard jerk the out of fear would have locked it Work,
Than explain the equalizer on the brain in certain bridle,
Cheek pieces have a talent to be buckled for the tongue,
In a jaw of the horse teeth hour growth is rasp in known,
Perch to table conversations of the trail wise to stone,
At base of nape to tickle Mi. barrow the guitar was a particular tip.



Period comma to the semi colon that this is indeed a trip,
So on the dance of homeward prance the stall is of equipped,
Straight and narrow are the Taro those cards are extreme in Work,
No flip the channel for the handle as the station forges straddle,
A horse shoe Clique to know the run is of direction on the bone,
Nail screw hooves with rhythms grown the foundation is a loan,
Not to stake the journey plight for on the Outer Realms it’s bright,
However Moreover and certain Therefore conditions are the search a floored.

Gargantuan conclusions of swinging gates to the thoughts of movements’ lot,
Line the Doors with each a style for the In & Out is trial,
Practiced formal still halts back for the distant mile it’s Rack,
On court of search to loose the sign return would be a No Way.



Whom is familiar with Auto Pilot on the body of thy subject,
Just math Computer flashing lights And throw a few words in for rinsed,
These days not one would take note to the empty persons lope,
Just charge it off as not at home or day in dream of scene to boating,
For that the ship would have Had sailed to know the engine in the rails,
Ages Time Irons signal that the balance is of Fiddle the reason for the sow,
To stitch the break with pull it frontal than pant the fact to leather laughed,
A sort of Courtyard on the inch per plaque that C.D. is all but knack.

Skip hopping jumper the heels proper to porch the Waltz to prime,
Ink Tattoo with beasty flew for on the scratch it’s padded threw,
Raised the Mass to echo lack on the green of blue,
Round to speak that form of priest One watcher sands the thrice on peach.


The Ages Of Chaps



The click to cluck is the ‘TTTT’ at barn encouragement the saddle is fickle`d,
In proved the bearings of the rider are on the Arm tack of the halter in say,
Shall the Crossties of priority be a snap or the quick release of the trailer,
In hitch to the venom of that Race Track formula of soundness in limp,
Course work troubles the run for the forced gallop of not to fast by last,
Place to perk in the change of lead is the corner market over the length of tracked,
Silks on the jockey for the actual plow is to number the court matching the horse,
For that a pad in nature to the back of the ride is of difference for easily i.d.,
Proud the flesh with ancient in tonic if the mind is not of carriage it remains unsourced,
What gains speech to discussion of the slope is the dune of mountain Hills,
Trace the condition to muscle on the haunch a beginning to the idea of thought,
Sparking the increase is the trainers on a crop to saddled in the paddock for the green,
Pasture for performance Trees on the fence portion of the standard to feeding buckets,
Hoarders on the stable of pushing cubs to Sow piglets know the runt of each the toe stop.

Crease the middle settle where is the marrow thought for on the either side it’s raised,
A calendar in dinner Candle lights flours nerve to Water in beneath,
Straddle out a certain to the tone of pitch the trot Posting is the lower legs Irons are the bat,
Struggle with the Mane for if its roached rite off,
A good hand hold is in the case of mental brace to back the Spine at stop,
Halt on the heel is the shape of greater start to not be in the pinch.

On the pass to long done in And on the ride to the collection of cattle scene,
I ride English as that is not only my chosen sport but the most in comfortable,
The position to the seat is adjusted in constancy as a horse is in general always,
The moves to the shied The Spook or the random buck gone rogue,
In that moment of naturally ridden it is the feat of practiced to taught,
Sum up the time under saddle or the ground work of the shockers,
To take the receipt of a great And powerful animal is to appreciate the fate,
Shall the tremble be of coward or the cancer caused be cleat.

Studs to terms will Have paid enormous attention on that particular active,
From the girth to the song of a shirt that just jumped on,
Up & Down the casual rein A Horse that tremendous language,
Thereupon the corridor arm was banding to scoot along,
In safe of the view touch the class of the school,
Wise fear vs know fear to that simple shift to gone,
A work is a temper of the eyes in the sky Credit bearing magnet to Watch the catcher ride,
Jump a ditch to open sit the casual will show,
In society or the Social a Means to lather is not I until the horse does shy.



Minute second backwards reverse to the quick of dilatation,
Look straight every part of space as something is a creek`d,
Fast to point determine source the grasp will mark the pat,

In that question of the Answer it is in the back.

Parts Off The Guard It's a Martingale For The Crupper Sleeved



The Chest of the Necklace an arena with tack from basic to condition with the Nylons on soar,
grip with the clamp as this tile of glee At breast is the borrow in the knee it's akin,
set with the growing A Number notch belt James Blunt did cast the pearls ask Rocks,
in dime coming quarters the singer beeped seat Won in the trailer to Up the go Night.


To bank on the leather as that inserting of shore Tunnel in the cave is just now a waist store,
ages will canter to the future in doors A Head on the savor locked for the cat,
clause to the chamber ask the rooster of Coop atop the Whether is the Vain on the roof,
switch to the Barn as the stable is true, a listen to the Six of the breaking knots got suite!!


Dressers by the feather in the examination on the Top, 
better to be that Waiter oh but for the cock,
the shaft is a working gear Zen would even Tao, 
cork the shift truth expression What A Hell of a swift,
letting the attentive to push semen out to grip, 
holding for the Muscle train is reality of brain,
for as the used does work it out on bankers every knight, 
the elbow is in the came wait it gets better yet.

Holdings from the Hi boy held to understanding grip, Horns for the swaddle not the baby bits,
needed in the lust of Mind is surface of A Schooling, practice till the body clipped & boom the Hellion tipped,
that cast of crate to only sake has missed the noise of A.M., parking only with the pea O boy you missed the trip,
journey to the elder age of Men that dream A Truck, engines on The Mechanic owners of the page.


Flip this cause to Sexual for in the general Call,
 it is the did of patience that Wins the grands of Dau.

Architectural of music Sure it bounces this select, 
taken with the extra subs. the interjections dug,
deep in seat of Horse Complete that jump of Crossbars first,
a three stride bounce to steady fact is on this Mornings lane,
isles with the flower beauty to sand of rocks and Cliffs,
jogger on the Ages Reign tags the lip to kissed.

Aquatic style touch the Mile on the charters slack,
that Island of the of so bound musters only dialed,
in the arch of number that hand reserved to soap,
making more of whisper The Fates, The Sirens lope!!

Pony over to the Reality of holding don't let go,
increased are cycles to the powers that ride the waves of soak.


At the hards the first is tough but let me story out,
come once Come twice & in the thrice the World knows of rote,
to taller leans that swallow substance the chemical of stills,
should things not function twine in barb the fence must learn to slow,
bring no lather for the sweats as tempo is of virtue,
At best of curls simple.

The lease of information Rackets but does it speak of momentum,
answer question with this splice I'll scream for the discuss:

TAKE OUT THE GARBAGE, GET ME ......, YOU DO NOT......., WHERE IS THE .......!!


It sort of hits The Etcetera at that point but in troop Minds old stock.

The bigger thick is really sick and that just makes this marbles,
draw conclusions shell the bot create this more for sale,
a natural formula to bring to Thought the reason for the swirled.

Study the eyes of the mention steady the available girth,
Ask not anything the body language quirks,
a less of the quarter to increase the dot to aye What is that to bended should the saddle turk,
in burst of the speaker Narcissist stands to Reflective don't be locked at Mirror go purr,
increase the base of thunder to control the quick insert,
A Tale with a quarry is energy to work.

In seller of the Collar with Priest upon the clerk,
 is the Knot of carriage or grade in the footwork.

Back forward Reversal with quiet bodily rock,
 Slowing for the pressure will ease the Mind to Thought.


Treason is the cage A Key is in the Scene,

 foundered is a Horse.

Beds that tremble curtain The Measure is a muscle,
Thick to art of caliber like a fire in the cost.

Catch these simple stations Identify the spot,
Is the wiggle over or beginning with a Cot.

To thimble on the bait It is the Hook that stuck,
the jaw is in a tongue Tepee that campfire of a Cactus,
footing A Crate!!

 term look Up 'Cinch' the Thought,






Crossbows & Stirrup Irons



Attention brought to the rubble of lives is the grains of the forgotten in signature,
built be design with character the life simple is the more in believing a sure,
lather is the sweat from work of the think, Thought is considering the Asset,
brawn from society in Current Media soaks the counters with tangles snarling.

The Brush of the voice in sentence be In Choice is to deck a Pier for boating,
the branch of this world in degree of growl inks these typings as not worthy of rink,
skating icy slips to the thin scaled sheets is shores to the many whom believe,
expression on Preparation of the blink of an eye Knows that nature is in a twist.



Be the bronze of the statues that scene survive, a Muse in the granite or stone built hotel,
cold And colder the freeze marrow method, pushing from revelation that body warmth,
in utter the scream of a loan to the speech of the silent I appeal the only fracture,
in midst of turmoil I forward the ride to my hands and this type writer.

Key after key the strokes of the train on the freight is the lumber of coal to shovels goal,
for the engine to the cupboard for the Mug coffee talk, these are the grindings of words on a walk.


Treasure in 'The Continue' is gathering the rock to count the grains of the sands by took crock,
in the Welder of the armor asking the tool of the hot An Exclaim is the march of singing like a can,
school of the mechanism is tread with skipping stones yet on the memory it's faces place a stone,
that frozen hard core showing Medusa on the leave, a cause to Effect as almost butt it's cream.

The mixture in Volcano a bit of fossil too, Craters with dug tomb Rooms chatting from the doom,
less the world fore go the warnings of the squire, A Turkey in the fireplace a bird A Stop a wire.





Friday, December 12, 2014

The Vehicle Exit Creed Voiced



On this 12/12/2014 I had a dream in the lift of the third-eye of the ream on day,
great think captured my play of this backing to the sleep at snore the vision of the means,
character The Mechanic, A driver, A person {she} once I knew, the car Garage, engine repair.

The tag a lot for the shoot of jumbled sounded Cause,
a pull in stop to take a look at the shop of Garage,
yet the gas station was a Car lot as well,
mechanics banging dents out of the glass hotel.

In ripped another vehicle 'conversation' flew,
the listen to the Overwhelmed sat my sit to shoes,
standing behind The Mechanic and Owner of the spot,
took a deeper breath as runaway was caught.

There 'The Person' blew the shallow shelf,
words flying to the zip of get the favorite sell,
the Pick-Up was a bronco sort of shell,
white and short bodied the ride was odd for it lied on the road smell,
a Cab Over.

The Mechanic said with caliber that The Truck was at Odds,
the engine had been rebuilt the auto-body shopped,
gas in flight the gunner site was muscled on the stern,
big fat tires describe the vice A knobby case it looked like a Rock.

Standing off to the side the shoulder in the shop,
my car was in footwork need but still good running cop,
lights condition smooth sound Engine just being in the block,
yet for the coming weather people scared my safe concern ran the plot.

The Mechanic did the lean on in and asked for me to stop,
advising not just showing Rock to teach me of the scot,
just then The Person jumped on top,
revved the car to bright that pot and curved off like a crock.

Watched I did with The Mechanic friend he said to me in clear,
that is not how you treat an older engines dear,
he spoke in silence as The Person jammed the pedal spear,
jerked the truck shot over fate and burned the ball dimmed on steer.

In the moment of the scene I gulped about the care,
The Mechanic continued to shock attention because his eyes were rather clear,
screetching around the corner bound The Person flipped it's gear,
pulled right in to the bend and halted brakes for peer.

The passenger in the boot was a small of hers,
in the seat of real feet I hung my head just 'cause,
thats the moment Papers signed The Person bought the truck,
Ten Grand was the price she seemed so pleased with Passed.

On return The Person threw the keys to her skate saying here you go it's a show but a dump to me,
the car she dragged into the ant was a beast machine,
but much more classy to my taste a four wheel drive by fate,
windows crewed a bit to strange the entire thing was cockney.

As this Person bounced to pay I looked The Mechanics suite,
no problem did he have with sold although the truck was moose,
being told the smoke would bilge the caution not a question,
he said that do to the use it'd clog and spew and goo,
the pass of fire was so fast that words he spoke were hers to me about that big old rock,
my face a bit confused for the one I held the keys seemed super cool & clean.

In quiet I did say nothing for The Person was of hurry,
so at the finish of her/his insist I asked of her dory,
that vehicle of Nice design was actually so lovely,
again the Windows were rather queer but I did not want to Quarry.

She screamed at me there's nothing wrong she just wanted sum thing else of strong,
I queried her a strange of stare took The Mechanics song,
for in reversal of the function I finally understood is long,
stood square I did with care repeated processed swing,
thanks a lot It looks like bits And steady for the body.

The Person split with her new zip the roar was undeniable,
like she had already burned right threw the oil for the glug it,
turned to look at my new seat the shine was better than the Feat,
I opened up the Car door shut climbed into the subject.

With great ease the windows seats I chose the back one first,
the passenger behind the Passenger on reach it was a lurched,
rolling down the Window sound was not of any rubbing,
but than I noticed this third in cut like blinders on the shutting.

To describe the dashboard high above that flip to block the sun,
same material yet like a screen was on the outer film extreme in substance,
with window down I held the screen it was Vinyl worn,
like eye that was upside down or a third lid of a reptiles lens,
the edges in obvious really beat up but the case was in excellent condition.

I thought to rest looked at that pinch and wondered of the closure,
with The Person all I heard was screeching vocals smashing as my ears bled for ......,
I turned back to the window frame attempted just to slide the thing,
in the end I did whats best I gently pushed the third bit to just above the caustic,
for I did not want to lose the glass to never be repaired,
but in the thought I thought to think maybe it's the way to be until the mention revitalized.

Decidedly a painful leave yet I chose to leave it present,
for all things have a use to be even should she have abused it,
The Mechanic sought no further spot just watched me form the Station,
with furthered on I sang my song driving with I loved it,
for on my Mind was how the bind had come to never been rolled down,
it made me sort of sad to think that the sights were not blurry but blotched,
for if you had taken the time at of buzzing around convenience,
she would have realized that the Windows were beautiful because The Visor had protected it,
it just took Some Tender or Sum Love and The Care to bring Seen.




Tick Tick Clock Rock



Parquet the ply of Plow to the car in Universe off operational clan to the Caved,
hand-paint in touch takes that crown the fellow A Ship in the next of war-zen,
crisp to the syrup Tree with A Cloak frogs on a hiccup to Arch toad Stool rooms!!

Gorge with a teaser on after^life the save in black of darkness The Shining,
ask a counter from grass the pasture Wheat song Coals, talk to Ember in seed get along,
crowds of the silo, with a touch of Waters blood, syncs in the oat bar for granola grubbed!!

Bow the Card of boar scene with that Bull of horns displayed Horse is the rider People are the pay,
in oh of it's coast the Tally listed conch An Earside tuner to the drum offered bong.

Clippity slide is mach twenty guide in Inks of gown The Nightingale,
lifting with the sift of feet A freeze so deep the Ice sickles shift,
glaze like eyes with shafts so stiff lather wets the inside of cairns.

Bildge the bowels of collared cried the leashing snap branches down,
root is barter gates of sell first the pits to graveled died,
birth before the earth old dirt rocks made Temples look to kite,
lumber reached the Read would sway Ore a Callers on the Way.

Cream bitch pie to swell the pudding driven slammed & left for hooding,
rooftops burned with basements stoned bricks so More the blast said steer,
Scholars craned the flight of came sunken gear was coarse of Brain,
astride the fixture sat by pain Watchers framed the lilith Named.

Burst out flame Lapping same sired sort as Not one could slain,
bedroom forth The Posters claim sex is brisk in cakes tiered plate.

Hare the print with Hop A Scot kilt that skirt to Under lot,
quick be jack quick be shot Tell a star the system slot,
ratchet Wrench with screws to best Gerry pin It is a Race.

Neolithic bounced a log Not one Slept as by cent^tea^All fog,
cups hot steam Vapors rod Triplex circus just frost bog,
bridge contentment with a Mind than the skate is chilled as smooth.

War Fares Goove



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Thus the foundation of the pour is of the countenance of breast to task the chest with worth of scour.  That present talent in gift has shown the correlation of writing to the burst of corridor. At blessed by Creation of blinking to the Hi Tech in balanced representation of a sweet savor to the floor of gold, a settlement to forward the future with stride impoverished by the world and their k nods.  Skates that blade in sharp pulls have grown to the technique of better than I could have valued as the measure of the Lines that travel to Circles on the fields.  Dancing the salutations of Hello in the prose is a posture of cadence in the action of frank.  Thus the temper of a approach bringing ladder to the sentence in coordination of the reins per buckle to the braids.  Cancer in the Stars of the lion on the played is the Lyre of the strings in thee Catgut.  Framed to sting the construction of Natures birth to talent scrubbing the barren for substance.

Change is of the Year in the understanding of a rape.  Too the vine of wine in the Cellar of lives.  Barrel to the pickle of the doctor of the times, a prescription for lust is the Iron on the shrugged.

Choosing counter of chapter to last, a bearing in the saying of A slashed by the sting.  Recorded in Revelations is the longer perked to Theme as the simple state of shore is Sands on the freed.  Stones in still of formal the cooperation of the scene, from buried in the Tombs to robbers of The Things.  Jewels of the crossers or Castor on the horror is stream of The Flood that Noah grabbed the Hammer.  Glue by base to animals ride a blessing in the story to the Mountain on the vibe.  Bright hour day spent typed the crisis sigh, blanket moments warming the fire in the sky.  Clouds of the system in Operational ties, springing with the glory that shadows ride so high.

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I am the white flame of the fire, which burns the color of purity. I pay homage to the miracle of my creation. My development and freedom from hypocrisy has been celebrated and witnessed. I have played a slow, even tempo, which has been ideal for guiding, leading and revealing the path that I have followed for my life. My trust in the unknown has been rewarded to me, by becoming the known. I understand the Laws of the Divine. The gifts that have been bestowed upon me are priceless and without measure. My Key has been revealed, I have unlocked my door, I have found Forgiveness my lesson and I revel in the Peace of Understanding.

I forgive all your wrongdoings and intolerance; I am now impartial, impersonal, and detached from all of your emotions. I surrender and I am drawing to a close, your selfishness, ugliness and lack of compassion, which has been so offensive to me. The Divine plan requires me to have faith and live on higher ground. I will testify to the wisdom of Spiritual Law. I am now conscience of the needs of humankind. By choosing to live with a higher purpose, my talents will allow me to bring this together with completion and no allowance for interpretation. I am a living testimony; it does not matter what my adversaries have done to annihilate my very existence and survival. My anchor for self-preservation has transformed the horrid memories and visions of the tortuous, manipulative abuse of power and influence over unsuspecting lives, both known and unknown, into a positive reaction that evoked forgiveness, not resentment. My sensitivity, perception, and innate ability to listen to a Higher Guidance will ensure the integrity of the message remains intact. My vision of this message will be delivered with planning and the execution of a master swordsman. The principles, ideals and wisdom of this message will focus the minds, which choose to release their compulsions and evoke their eternal right for peace, understanding and opportunities for positive growth.

Creation welcomed me at my conception, a child of Joy and Sweetness, a delightful daughter, full of the most Natural and True abilities. I have kindled the flame that ignited within me. My unusual amount of self-understanding and the ability to see through the emotional and physical barrage of attacks, created as diversions, had no power or ability to hide, mask or erase the truth. I have had to be wise beyond my years, my honesty entitled me to have dominion over the world, which is filled with frightened, cowering, roaming lives. I have delved in to my childhood, I am no longer filled with terror. Anger is not needed to preserve myself from attack. My eyes received enlightenment, my ears perceived the truth, I have separated the entangled web of your deceit. I have found my bottom, my place, and it is clean, strong and ready to sustain the weight of the building, which shall be my life. I embrace my heritage; I found this etched on my soul. Creation has clothed me in substance, sustained me, blessed me and ensured that no man foul my purity. My mind dwells in anticipation of the delightful tickle of the wisdom, which I have been graced.

I have been protected by the very power that awakened you, to the joy of your re-birth. At your birth the gates flew open and you entered into a celebration that freed your conscious mind. Your relentless pursuit of those who failed to see your delight and awaken to your invitation, a gift that you would bestow, ended. This has delivered despair and agony to your door. You have only begun to realize that the brilliant enlightenment and uplifting satisfaction you desired has been the imagination of your life. You have walked amongst those which you despise and bear deceit for their beings. The beauty in your mind and body shall perish in blindness and despair.

You did not seek the knowledge of those that know. You did not listen to those that spoke the words. Nor, did you respect the Laws of the Land. Creation is our Mother; we are all invited to revel in the warmth and we to one another. Each and every one of us that has accepted her gift has received a pact of everlasting devotion. You did not heed Creation, instead you wrapped yourself in a cloak of self. Filled with secrets and with your unyielding loyalty to your deceiving warmth, you turned away from your Self and Natural Laws. Although you break the Laws of the Land, the Laws with an even tighter grip bind you. You have raised your right hand, given an oath, receiving all that which that oath has entitled. You swore mindlessness; you went out amongst the world and shouted your acclaim. You have discarded yourself and willingly choose Pleasure and Pain to exist. You choose your death with your oath and accepted life. You received and embraced enlightenment. You did this of your own accord, without cause for any other that yourself. You were not coerced, nor were you tricked, your ambition for desire, signed and sealed your Fate.

Creation filled me with the physical, mental and emotional instincts to ensure my self-preservation while under your watch. My Anger was aroused when you turned your Ambition on to me, with the oath as your guide; you brought a full on attack to my Heart, my Mind and my Soul. My Anger protected me from your relentless attempts to destroy that which Creation had been so kind to deliver to me. My recognition that my Anger had been aroused to protect me in an effort of self-preservation, allowed me to release my anger, let go of the very emotion that I held for so long and I held with a death grip. I am free of the terrors and no longer need to arouse the emotion that has had to be so diligent and readily available to call upon in my life.

However, the wrong cannot go without being addressed, even in defeat, Honor is dangerous but must be carried out, for this is the honorable thing to do. You choose a path to save Righteousness based on your Natural Instincts. You joined your Spiritual and Carnal Natures, watched while they merged with one another. You did this so that you would achieve greater enlightenment. To your Horror and in your self-deceit, with ambition as an instinct for self-preservation, you discovered that you, yourself, are only Carnal and you always were. You either had to hate yourself to death or revel and rejoice in exactly what you are. The feeble attempts you made to scourge yourself, were never more than reprieves you enjoyed while willingly accepting and recognizing the importance of sustaining faith in a lie. Then you had to rationalize sustaining faith in the truth. This is a primitive thought; this did not spur awareness into your mind, nor did this ignorant, pathetic process, which you willingly submitted yourself, bring, or add any substance to your being. Your faith in lies has diminished, the brilliant, blinding flame you once reveled in the glory of, it has lost its ability to breath and burns black with the impurities of mind and soul. The gradual decline, over the true test “Time” has enabled all who have protected my purity and innocence to reveal to me the understanding, wisdom, forgiveness and compassion in which to honor you.

Creation does not need an invention, audience, or court from mankind to invoke Natural Law, nor does she judge or punish by-proxy. This is not the time to spur “Hope” and “Prayer” for your redemption, these are simply indicative of the apprehension and fear inside yourself. Creation has based her judgment and therein punishment on the Action and Reaction of the choice’s you have made. There will be no Middle Ground found in this scenario, for middle ground is just another term you commonly hear, called “FATE”. You have sealed your Fate with the action of your very instinct for self-preservation, your Ambition.

You have confessed to me your inabilities and sins against the Natural Laws of Motherhood. To clear your conscience and free yourself to break the laws and terrorize me yet again, you just continue the attack. You have committed wrongs and in this testimony of yours would mean that your genuine acknowledgement to me that you had made a mistake would have had to mean that you were truly sorry about what you had done. This would have taught you lessons along the way and you would have taken care not to do it again. Instead, you have not been honestly sorry about anything and acknowledged to yourself you would continue again and again to terrorize me. You had no business confessing and asking forgiveness in the first place. Your own lack of consistency in this matter has revealed your hidden agenda. Your scorn for my very existence and continued life has you consumed with animosity, which must be released on me from you daily. Your disguise of prayer or praying for me has only been nothing more than a bargain-basement anger that is decidedly shoddy and inferior in quality. Your own admission on a daily basis of you having to “pray for your enemies” provides total confirmation and true meaning to this ignorant backwards thought.

God is all-powerful and in turn all forgiving, your faith and belief that all transgressions here on earth will be forgiven, the Divine power of such a blessing lies in his hands not yours. Therefore you have reveled in your own iniquities, love of self and allegiance to your oath of enlightenment, with no regard. However, your belief that forgiveness will be at hand when you call, and the oath of contradiction blinded you with hypocritical self-deceit, this is why you have never achieved peace of mind. Every being or entity, good or evil has a job, you assumed in your ignorance that this loophole freed you and in reality it not only bound you but also consumed your very being. God is all-powerful and will forgive the transgressions of those that sin knowingly. However, you should have been aware of the power of Creation, herself, the Mother to us all. She employs the power to give us the strength to pull the heavens down and from the crumbling remains use their shards to build an idol or erect a monument to satisfy our own Divine indulgence, defining our true nobility for thought and action. To employ such abandoned power for strength and choice, she must balance the Core of Creation with the wisdom and freedom from the perception of right and wrong, good and evil applying to her actions and therefore the reaction, which brings an End to a Means. God being the creator of all; God recognized his compassion towards the weakness of man this would prove to be their own destruction, ending in extinction. Being Just and Fair, God employed Creation to ensure that his compassion was felt by mankind but did not stop the progression of Creation by accepting inadequacies that mankind created as a result of their own compulsions. God did not want to stand in the way of the Natural Extinction of an infested soul and mind that succumbed to Carnal Desire without regard or consequence to their actions. Your enlightenment to yourself and desires were fool hardy when measured against the All-Knowing, All-Powerful God of Heavens, Earth, all that has been and all that will be for eternity.

I am speaking in tongues that require no translation to be understood. I have not called upon the “Powers to Be” to invoke the protection or justification of the meaning and implications of this message. Creation herself delivered me to you, she encompassed my mind, heart, soul and my very being with spiritual gifts to make me highly sensitive to intuition and the extrasensory perception to know the world of higher guidance. My core has been filled and comforted since the day of my birth with the celestial beings she sent to care and protect me from the realities of life and all that would encompass my ability to deliver this message of Spiritual Law. She provided the balance needed to survive in this world of violence, negativity, materialism and personal gratification. Knowing the journey would be taxing emotionally, mentally, and physically, she instilled the fire and solemnized her gift by etching the design of the fuel onto my soul ,I must filter and fine-tune myself in order to remember my origin. By design, I elevated my consciousness toward living with a spiritual awareness. The heightened state of awareness made it very difficult to accept the surroundings of my youth. My pioneering spirit has driven me with absolute determination to find the truth. The journey has been a fine line between survival and self-destruction. The acceptance of my gifts for intuitive understanding and spiritual truths, delivered the ability to grow and find stability. I have learned to live with faith. My peace was made with myself and my gratitude will be everlasting.


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