Be Moon Sand.
This is the name of the program. This is the name of the program -If there was a gene and a war. Gene war. OK, good news. Good news guys. Watch until you want results Translation result, "If I were happy, I would work."
If I was happy, boat turnip working. I tried to analyze my history.
Something is the Source. This is the name of the pro frame.
This is the name of the sand.
I will send my shepherds back to investigate this story. I will restore my shepherds.
Bring back my shepherds, this is the seer's warp drive.
This is the storyteller's struggle.
I will send this messenger.
I will send this messenger. Inside you, I am a predator paradox.
I am a predator.
I am my predator.
I am my predator.
Glue Oud - Do not rejoice that this old addict has checked the well. The source is meat. This is the name of the gig custard lute.
This is the name of the story. Name the creator of history -
Started a new project, because I couldn't just tidy the room. Instead of emptying the room of lots of paper in a quick efficient manner, I am now accumulating cut-up text, and use them to re-purpose the pages of word lists, to paste into a #DadaistArtJournal. 😂
still drowning
the memory faded
digressions
transgressions
synaptic connections
a tiny scream
all the blood
fathoms deep
godlike achilles
smothered in mud
torn by briars
gasping for breath
the impossible
hidden amulets
deeper, darker
forbidden to us
burning towers
blood curdling
a dark stain seeps
under my nails
flat calm
blackened with dust
dead quiet
a kindness
a kindness is what it is
All that's missing is a pair of shoes. They pop up everywhere like little sinners, eucalyptus and tulip leaves are frequently affected. Here they looked like schoolboys, strange fishermen on the Tree of Mortise Dada.
The desert deserves a haiku
or something beautiful.
The industrial desert is yours -
Beautiful castle!
None of the renaissance stuff that mime saxophonists and musicians have offered in the last decade is appealing to retro haigii-kulei or anyone else most affected by chronicle loss. What's missing is the casuist ralian influence on iconic bottle souls. If there is no zero, the shape of the silver plate will be distorted. Are you against this situation?
Are they folk singers?
A chorus of joy and the emergence of adults
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All of the bear’s limbs are sacred heartwood.
Evie during Holly
Are they musicians?
I'm good at singing, and I'm older.
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Every part of the dog is sacred.
Evie and Holly
The parents form the entire crown.
Are these people singers?
I remember that Shams lived a happy life -
Evie and Holly
And the face of an old man happily walking on his dog's lap - Evie and Holly
Parents wear full crowns -
make flowers
As berries passed by, I saw the broken face of an old man.
His fake sword will send you a sweet bear onion's songs
Warting family call people
Ivy's parents are model Holly Ivy.
Ivy Rap an old holiday song.
All indoor dogs deserve a home and privacy
The best thing to do is to stay awake at night. The best thing to do is try a second night if you can believe it. Helios been doited all night. Prepare hymns to dye. you are singeing. If you know the night, the culprit has a small photostat and in the middle of the night he gets up in the dark and takes a historian without sitting.
Until that night
then please stop
One night
all night again
night night night night
One night
all night again
then please stop
The stone atmosphere is literally fash'l, the posture of fasting. But Hints are such a personage that they quaffled toxicant potomania. When the wall is wet, the wet wall weeps nullifidian thermalgesia.
Behaviour of earthquake walls – an epigeous comminator butterfly wings. Maze kitchen was dedicated, so that the water rose “as high as the arytenoid preessential cinnamon phantom waves” before turning to stone.
Stone has other unique properties -
Coptic exhilarant coyote phonation,
in knowledgableness green
these Hellenic limitless orchid-leaves
cubes caution -
even the walls are crumbling here
In the sagest stag alights
no knot spagyric candle
how soon it must sit.
As limitless puddles drone...
askew knowledge enables less
nesting into pearls,
pearls!
birds again
sweat winds
This tree is a kind of chicken. And another unusual feature is that this stone tablet quietly speaks to two spiritual issues.
~ Chef Boyardee, you make Good Cookies.
~ Mamma Mia, that's a spicy oatmeal.
I had the word seething on the page, and I chanced to see a sequence of recommended YouTube titles.
The imagery of all the disparate video headlines were fitting cutups for a Dadaist Collage-Poem.
This is the ultimate purple stream guide for anyone thinner than you. The mythic missing moon is setting, and the night is gradually getting deeper, deeper, deeper. Deeper Disaster prevention and dumb matinée equipment conveys constitutional flux-flange pie filling. They want to know if it's cold - emerald circuit baker.
The day has come when the silver hands of dreams dance with beauty. It was empty....... a nullified vortex stew. What should I do? But the last time I saw you, I was gone.
The moon set, and the night opened with silver hands. Dream of dancing with mythopoeic beauty. It looks better than the last time I saw it. And there you are: a full, relaxed face. It was empty - Wood, you can jump deep deep deep creeping and leave me.