Saturday, March 20, 2010

I see red things


Careful where you place them, the saws and soughts would have their woods in the form of heat waves, black double pawed cats, and latent qualfs of antiseptic. I'd tossed out the parachutes in lieu of clouds; the liver rolls weren't biting, see? Pond serve motives and potable portents and portable hex in question, it was easy, I mean snappin' E-Z, to overlook the silly 99% half life shelved in blank (oft tenuous) memes; he-doesn't-get-along-with-anyone-shhhh-! Cordials my good man dander. We are bereft, bereft, bereft.



(eyes used for tooth support)

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