A Dandelion Meets a Daisy Then Goes Deep Sea Diving
What energy conscious acolyte sucks a pickled grapefruit at midnight?
"Certainly not me" said the sparrow. "Nor me" said the goshawk.
Key turning stomach pumping missiles arrowhead forming stalactites. Interesting to note how a single bead of sweat talks to a fountain forehead in a spine spin.
And yet again to traverse a mattress at over fifty seconds an hour is to pass over the goo like passing bread and butter at a tea party.
Shrine shrinking shoreline.
In a cup of ladled milk with slices of sandy salmon to top with a crust.
X =Inconsequentially + Z
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