Monday, October 31, 2011

Mram

Get your mram on.
The children were wont to believe, and completely henned in (por-por-ations punned). Pundits (angled by socks and mud dangers) put it on, too: vile and smiling, swollen by swill and the chill's afterspur. Old age wouldn't take you, the puck policies of wrongress and folly would-- angelspoken and dancing transistor huzz, calamity's man, the solvent rape... no leery no wile no guise: they just kept taking. And the use of seeing was sought in a green midst, stolen away in fact, so as to tuck you, tuck you hard, repeatingly. All's the chile and mind under madder, you-me-I-see? Bedsafe, locked. And grown in, by pharmaceuticals.





eyes used for tooth support

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