Monday, February 16, 2009
justwrite 15 february internot delayed
in response to the sconce you hung on the wall shedding light on us all let me tell you how well true color lasts past skittles and riddles through streams and over gleaming merry-go-crowns dancing ponies and supposies all around your head instead of under your foot and the book that once was written says it's no crime to be committin' lesser offenses like breaking up fences when the out needs in and the sin should be released along the least of paths the backward math letting in the light so fantastic that the needle wheedles its way out of the haystack fast asleep with its winning ways its sharp wit its bits and pieces all releasing their albums at the same launch party and if you lunch hearty then there's no need for dinner for a swimmer to cough upstream when the themes seem to have no support when the cart rushes out before the horticulturalist missing the daisychain stems to hem and haw it back together the hawks eat ham in any weather and staying forever is more than half the battle the cattle blowing the meadow out of sheep the cheaper staler whalers running rampant like champagne glasses crashing your classes while you're just trying to pass to cash in on the crops that brought you here this big city fear that soon you will be eaten defeated and misgreeted by your brother's name though you only have a sister though you're allergic to the game of twister and twisty ties and high-flying laughs too wise to surprise too fine to be paid and the execution stayed just one last time when it's found the last crime wasn't really as bad as the papers made it out to be
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