The Call Ezra`n

All that comes with these words is the work to Express the Train whit,

Humanity hitch the boxcar tick,

lines of burning fields of loaded trucks the brains in toast a cheer in frost like Aesops' rope,

the clash of Titans on Spartans Cliff the boots of shoes that Prism list,

in the the shining oft resist a tend to theme in this I dish.

Thank spoon of ladle to a Visct on the Scene of Mountain click a temple in the Cell at nip the text,

with each the @ of every lore in the print on each a snore not to put the anchor forth a drinking,

in the Cup of Han to finch a Humming of the Ear of Mist the dew did come and Valley Run the able,

in the arm of the Pit a tank of @tar the dinosaur the fossil cream with the Acid of a stream,

at Sky of Storm the twister fits showers Rain like Country sit Apple dappled with the rot punch.

Fans of Wind the blowing glitz do you tell the urn of Writ as the bounce of On this grub Ark bugged,

in the Wood of Worm in Ate the family of the Crustacean shake on the Look form a grip Hull tell,

as the pen goes writing ship does the building lean with Tit are the nursed over get to know a let,

answer on the question lipped fast and death is soak of stip. wrote on scroll the wrap is grit a sand in,

upon the Wrist there isa set of the Band at is chip the Watch from all to a Kit like the bandit Marsh`d.

No one Elk the tree of rub listen to the Tube of gum in the echo hear a drum branch the stick,

on the swing in low a dial for the burst is in the honey equaling the bitter lick popping just a spit,

bubble stew ache of bit does the texting lurk for Rip yes on too a brass in skit the Cloud on undeny,

the porch of Vulture in Eclipse spoke of Shade at the Sit is thus gain on dance to tame or lester,

know that PostCards have a Note with each sing their is a joke on the birth of you in bloat.

So shank the temper no the debt as the People want a wreck at the house of lived in pain toe,

riddle with these Works of Rote as the power of the Joke in that deck there is An ace in deal,

twenty-one the measure ounce in the gallon of the spice trouble not for Human loss is not aye,

as  the paper is a trail on the Fax of anchor Mail subline in the thread of Paint a Horses lane,

for as the climb to step in lather is the sweat of not your hour be the free to shall the breeze of thee.

Great full are the Ancients Shield to the Armor of so real in trust lake the Ocean larums A,

seaside beach to Choral reef the Possum or the beseech truth will balance all to Teach.