Sunday, January 10, 2016

The Grade Of Teeth Is The Land Ding??



The Future shored and threw off a bone the beach of stand it twas a sight on the strand straw,
with lightning response Thunder drove that straight in with Crystals stem shark to bite the Fram,
umbrella skull at the shoulder calling the wave to touch sound on the shell,
round the bent tack a foot camped chuck a deep duck.

Feather on that flight spoke A wheel stride to bounce that Knee,
found twas the star on the sky to seal,
running boards showed it sum barrel,
this rinse of the pebble did lane.

Creeks Uphill to see,
waterfalls crashing what was the flame,
fire roared to be Teak,
people were the suck.

Vortex Plumb hose of the drain sigh fun What the struck,
noise to that build ding was a Threshold??,
Well back Inn the flake it snowed on the stop,
the rein beget a sort of scene,
told that a cloud treacle Sir UP to be on the ground.

Great fry to that shank Hobbles and lip brains,
mouths of open See ports spelled lay goons,
the ghosts swore that the letter printed in the head,
just then on the spring bubbled owe ill and sprain,
steady said the arch was a Feat.

Thought ran to the soup it looked,
how ever the flood of fedder and ditch to disk gusto to commerce,
in that the growth was the for EST yet Tea brought this bud,
strange in the Few chure Chores tongue spoke of simple notions and stains.

It bean`d a good fact tore read questions problems with that equals,
crowds stamped and more Tolls felled the fudge,
trans late -ive beings in a turf wrote to the shale of this Faucet of a squirm,
the spine held a prove to the goose that shed,
geese flew with signs to begin the spelling of the speak,
won to three odd lead,
but the length of the fine just betters this land on the cold blast of Human air.


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