The further down the roads of the quilt talk to that stitch in the skull for strays on the lodge,
ink that to link and the breeze begins to taste the spice on Trades or that Street meant to Stalk,
clover on the Ole Green Stile of Ideas is that No Theory was or is needed to Farce the Wind tunnel,
as the gasp of trains to the railed that Flag on the stars and these lines,
park keen to the Kenning of the letters on the Constitution of the Independence to dawn Hancock,
is the Hurricane on sugar of Paper strappings on the Straw that drew to New or Leans??,
quest a Platter to the Crock cole Dial the singer and the Route.
Spring Feat on this is the Season of the decade off the 1960's and the pleasure that the National Media declines,
the Invitation to the Knoll ledger is a Price combed as the Porch of denial,
scooters to the Leisure of Whales and Men,
the brain the Mind and the Museum to the Cars.
Mounted Patrols as the Saddles and Grown,
I knew of the V it Nam War on the Charts of the Haight & Ashbury of San Francisco Human be In's of chord,
choir touched to the Fiens on this Nation has been Fiddle the ignorance to plant Johnny Appleseed??,
that plough on the ditch to the Harness of detail,
this is the enter Nest of Eagles on the Flights??,
oh wait it musters to the Table of Ketchup.
Simply placed on the Shingle of the More Towel it Tea,
those that were Fit to be laid,
or is it the rising Tides,
on the naps of the Trap pens of that Awe Tsk Tick value to Measure the burn knee??,
whom is to brake or deed to the Oh Shins perk of Coffee and beans,
rice a Row^knee on the notes to the lyrics of the most obvious ef Be Aye,
or other crew favorite title not said but rather forwarded as cent,
Fee^Male Body Inspectors??,
as the String a long on the Lawns of Wheat it is the Owe Rye In on the Belting language of Con sell Lei Shins.
Fire in the Sky,
a lee in's and jack tar hoe tell,
the digs of the grave fenced as that is the Mills mile on the Goat of Billy,
nigh the hour of Walkers hi,
hounding the dogs at the turns of the creased,
begging thy Question to answer the Gin,
cube a Calls of Ice that styled a difference to be of the Feeds,
just E! nor must by the Move^Ease,
that blue Northern that reined down the evident stride to Valley and sills.
Hoo is the Owl on the Metro of the Look Magazines to Sell phones on the Tell a phone tiled,
lather on the sweats of the phats over liced to speak into deep vines on the Craigslist of Scene,
no,
it was the put to the plates that just this after Noon,
the hour of the Hands taking room a Fare on the double wide sit on the roads of the traveling lens,
no mirrors to spark off those Redwoods on the Map others to the strides of Salvage recycles.
Thou shall the Peter Moss on the Hills of echo to that Vista on the tubs,
the fountain of tattoo's to sheep the plain as easily as the jogger gots a shield,
those Titanic Men that once graced the city sidewalks on My Mother's choice be shown,
for any can provide the Haight to the Park on that Guns & Roses,
yet what of the Concert,
that sing along care e! Oak key.
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