Monday, July 28, 2014

Powder Rooms ~ James Blunt True Flame



Plaque'r this Degree is Hots to the Rainbow of the Taught,
pour that metal in platinum rings as gold does only Compact theme.

To Each a Post or Riddle in bring as Worthed to Every has a Sting,
the green of blue is black and White for I do have a colour too.

Sing the Cruels as birthed with Tools a confidence in growing Rules,
the Tunes of Voice on brooms of swept the Floor of Life is in the Wept.

Gorge you're belief nothing Creeks a Falls to Cliffs that Damn the kicks,
dungeons are the lairs in NAR the Lear of all the Teach for par!!

Tee 'It' clubs the shot of 'boved the click a deed in a stick'ed,
expressives as trains do hitch the average to the digs of ditched.

Ripping shreds to pieces Week the Sunday Paper had a reach,
blondie blocks dyed to red as the Pink Section preys to Fed.

Double juiced the Bloody Mary stretch the time in Cubes of Scary,
add subtract the Triangular fact that Mathematics Sciences back.

From the platform of Canter Lead dishing Avenues to Ball the Keep,
number fifty the Blind no shades,
Sunglasses don't ride Conversed,
the Cause is Simple Complexity bursts.

Asset belts to saddled Earth removing plows to scathing nerved,
ink tatoo'd the present turfed,
painted Muse thru I Read shoe'd.

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