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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required A whale kilowatt is a power source indeed. Floatation over gallons is a fantastic idea. But when a raven flies in a circular fashion it is then time for the washing party of grizzly bears who arrive at the exact time of the water gush. Questionable motives from biscuit faced men who seek to destroy the litters of puppy and kitten in houses in a large percentage. Yet the economy is often spoke of by slugman. Slug man is often unwise. And the words of a lemon can be very acidic. Tight thin lips. Tyrannical trays then. In rows of fourteen. Court not a courtier in a moonlit castle. Harmony stems from historical figures and walls and fabrics dripping the money like treacle in a tart. Oozing. Oiling a land then. Not good said camel. I am a desert soul. I am an ancient beast. Courageous through many winds,many storms. Yet the interjection in the sky of a swooping metallic bird with a very pointed beak creates much erosion to the soil of my birthright. Oh great one in the sky beyond the human filters. How I ling for my nomadic life. How I long to visit the oasis that is now a crater. Ominous clouds form a global shroud. Whilst the pin chosen contains energy rays from sky personnel who are intelligent and therefore non human. And so the ninth donkey brays to form the dance. Then skip. No sleeping now. The red embroidered cloth will fly again. Rise rise. Missions of mooing. And brave the temple chambers. How like a tidal wave is a faith. Old. Olives. Ollum. One. Ignorant swarms of classical closet worshipping masses outs weighed by the farting from an elephant, and a belch from a camel's tongue. One on om.
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