Saturday, December 21, 2013

Sessions of simingly - hang a garden.

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Advanced shop and speed, spice and welsh born idioms: a soccer net and plastic plaits to the head. Nexus of Niobe swirling ship: why some things change and tigers grow heavy faced. Impressions of liquid, light and plumage: the spinning bottle and veg vermin vespers vigorously vase line. Another fly over, formation of twinkle toes, feel full feet attached to the fridge. En sensitizing agronometry to the miraculous of bio-merit-ly - to gather gulping bliss to a byzantine 'bled'. Sort direction, same chameleon, safe sass-ension, of relay and give in to the session. A selection of Afghan Greeks, of geeks and gigs; to hear Wendy on the descent to the fabulousness of that fabled land, of thugs and time-tongues bombs. Thomas and Thompson; attached to the tree of dried up drunks. Rolling quartermaster, along came Quatermain, legged like longings of that Cobain. Nostalgic niches of ghastly insolence, impertinence, closely controlled by the beat of beings. Ghostly growing, given to the gyrations of green; tea; grit and short fanged teach.

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Image-agencies, of gas and grass colored tickers. A dragging string and combustion of bling? That kind of electricity and strapped to the shiners of shoe can fore age and path. Along the roll of the dice sat diced up flesh; fling a flung far for not even the commandeers asked for squadrons of simultaneous 1. Barred wolverines and Minas of blue rocking to triangles and that all seeing cast - cat. Barricades and trenched up trench townies. Band, bang, bang, Polly policemen practicing parade as rat-a-tat-tat slung over the musculature of hidden hips and heavy-laden back-sides. A kilt and a question: a silencer to sophomores, crept out at dawn and stake a parle-mien. Contra-banded contradiction and stone bust addiction, longingness of mast and easy running ask. Soaked up sponges of the fluid, stretched out flowers over a field of whites.. Optic illusion, same step delu-son, looking, rising still like illumination in the bowels of the earth. The valleys of the Veldt, and volleys and a dig - a sill.

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Of course the NAZARENE sequestered the make out of the military... Normally, queen Quixote could quote a little scripture. Be sure to laugh, be sure to break 6 into threes. Where the heart brakes loomed, a weaver, a tent maker, assiduously one and two and And. Finking could note how the pre-aggression of geometry could anger the benchers of warmth - light spots, keep time. A wish upon a cloud, a gamble of Troy and a looker at the cross-roads hoping to cuckoo the man. Fisher net, feelers and the pro-activation of prophesy. Drowned by the drink, standing at ease: at ease gentlemen. Complimenting the kitchen.





















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