Sunday, December 15, 2013

FAST - An interpretation of the word.

United men at the stand, for even millionaires do not impeach the zen, the yen convinces converse shoes on the greater needs of conversation. A power-station sat on the slope of olives gently, firmly, distressing temperamental experiments on how to use a knife on cans. Blue cheese begat cell-phones dressed in red, cast away on imaginary islands with a shot, powder, salt and the conquerors of the earth covered in the skins of women... Women, women, multiplied space and quickly created distended times on three continents. A girl cried at the intersection worried about not having to offend the old man who strapped turtles to his feet and took to the sea covered in tattoos depicting tigers, lynxes and the 22/7: weeds shinning as the head of the horrors of modern day fictions smoked a cancer and worried incidental vagaries to the vessels bringing in fish. Elephants tied a seat above, mimics and maul, margin musicians after press; the days that roll by so fast. Intoxicated butterflies did a cocoon and siren sisters watched daddy-o broker a deal waiting on the word: to take them beans down and un-vault a valve: white jeans, heels, and the effects of palmistry. Witch-ness petit frere ostracized the octagons of pepper-soup on Sunday mornings. Ngaoundere commandants put together plans, raised antenna, while Kafka inhabited the oblivious and created beetles, eight legged, with infinity in a beaker. Head rest humor and top ledgers entreat the governance at Persepolis.

Buffaloes constricted like double troubles and Jumping Jack sat up straight in apron, cutlery of marbles slowly chewing on transformation. More like Varys on the wall, linked by things thicker than force, flying over grave-diggers in heavy pants and the campaign of thrones conclude a unanimity after animality. Gorgia gorged yams at the tip of the gorge wondering, while a lisp and a limp broke a cursing at the feast. Styles and pimp pandering: the grovelling of nincompoop. Firenze said of lightning: trust to the seat and the pump of diesels, steer clear of gaunts with wizard and glass carrying tridents, blow kisses to bitter sweets and the business of Satanic sayonaras. After a call to out and shat on the breastplate of talent, yes talent met with masterpiece marauders rule interesting planets of word one: MAKTUB! United men at the stand, the flow of faster and the crash of craze, crates and Sirri look-alikes throughout the hundreds beyond the clearing. Childe knight to a conclusion of participation, triathlons already con for two victories taste better than less. Praise be the baptism of banquets - nothing nicer, nothing finer than exports winning before multitudes even know a taste of the think: And the Misses, watching, taking a laugh and a batch of bows say amen. Amen, Amen, the AUM, AUM, AMEN. 

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