Monday, April 18, 2011

Eugenie; Sacrowedges-in-the-mist


1. The nonsense of stuffingly abreast with la brea, them's issuances and shorely, well, done good for cables, cabers, capons, and carbines.



2. But surely too, remiss-- this longitudinal stretch meant for a wellspring of carapace and amarillo. The yellow senses of ol' man Baader coupled with the fluidic memory. Those like her's were bottles received, and a bitterness left with her reminder of strength, endurance, and a little more than just a heartbeat to ponder...


(eyes still ensued, used properly masticating applicant)

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