Monday, September 29, 2014

The Waist Line



Clash of the tight Tens in the stream of the store of the Pier at LAN touch of analog spear,
the lance of the door in the Art equal lake of the ripple on the pond of the Core at a jake,
score the in Den taste shun of the broads on the Bear as the Polar is the chill of a lair on a Pear.

Forest staple to the chord like a Chair sat on the booth of the Apple slice a spare`d,
light as a feather in the Crane on the flight to the Ancient in the burst of a bounce read a sight,
slept through the carrot a Stick in All thought remainder is the Memory of catch bunch Fold-Lot.

Charm is the casual of the dresser in the mulch,
Hackney is the ride of the pony on a spake,
truth beach at the footsteps try the Waves,
in erase as taught by the brother in the lie of butch haste post tell form of trade,
gut the word to a Shade down or an Echo of the Tunnel on a verb.

Protagonist with spank Urns the duty of the grade,
in a curvature of Vase to the painting of a tin,
the fuel of an Sandal,
the clip to the late Corn,
is in the desert of the sands,
in shining of The Wake.

Treasure to the Herder as the staff on Acorns chaise,
tonnes of liquid savor a Thirst in fodder take.

Pin the eye of the Needle in the Thread of cake,
as silken to the Worm of the development sew state,
as the Cloth of grape in berry of the Wine too date,
prunes are the dry of the Jar in the based.

Trip Dippings




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