Saturday, April 17, 2010

nuclear

Ineffable prostration stereo. In the coming B's, letterists and letra-sects were subdued by their appointed jiggles. Extra ways were thereafter (into the hither props-to/accordionation recepted quell clover)(mind the gasp)(age rasp) corridored into bismile simulaction dishes, and boy! told, we were! They! Ferrier cheeses, monks and tones, claughter claps and pond chill-axe mont/Mom's treaties tooth & spread samwell wisdoms, shoot, Mame, too mantles many in proliferation whose-it's. The guns pointed, they insected. Dry wires, clearly barren with anticipation, left the sober with a candace face-- blam, rosietotes. Ludditic? Wait for the litmus passed.


(eyes used for tooth support)


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