Monthly Archives: May 2015

for another girl passing through

her engine runs on gravy and a bowl running over with amoral pizzazz; inside a little Pershing firecrackers are gulping sunshine spoons and sent to this plane to give great gallons of grief until the key is uncovered but it … Continue reading

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1 for the woman

a hair is the blade given fine hone the butterfly is wise to hover hesitant over as a beetle is instant mockingbird meat meaning work will go on when weighed with burlap bags of grain but space for relaxing and … Continue reading

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spun from a watery label

for best results you want to add dabs of keys minor which packets you can pick up at many an outfit where the dollar is a king though a king who is a wise king will never sit for such … Continue reading

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not all are so social

Higher by the hour must digging for new hermitages ascend but so goes the wild ethic of happiness when we can be on our own because everyone collected in one residence nurtures little but those covert sculpting designs that settle … Continue reading

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grace

The complaint desk in these hills leans robotic only out of habit thanks to the decades. But the clerk – the clerk who covers nocturne’s hours mostly – does lapse humanistic if a few nips of tequila can be snuck … Continue reading

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even

a boxer would slobber more for boxers are slobberers and the slobbering boxer is welcome to bed and bacon though the whores may like a word else the house’s horse may come and suggest they break free and ride at … Continue reading

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curmudgeon pride

oh you old-fashioned lowbrow do you not see us as the most elite and perfumed pinnacle to come to the earth and to boot fairly fanatical about bleating to godless heavens the mission of a victim’s uniqueness by spouting from … Continue reading

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