Great Isnt It
The underlulating flight of a caterpillar in mismatched socks could well be confused for a cyber created calorie called counter. Counters are calamities and calamities are neither calm nor chaotic. The robotic maneuverings' of a saw can be said to be as cute as watching a small sparrow hop through the hedgerow unaware of wry intentions from the clap of cloud concrete poured from the hands of man. And the hands of man are neither a tick tick nor a cuckoo. So do nit land upside down when jumping from a cable car. Carnivorous clams are not that mischievous they in fact filled with weaknesses and weak is not a week nor a month either. So grab a towel and whirl it around. Spitting into goblets is not a good idea. And the peelings from a grapefruit are placed always in a line before prayer. Amen then. Great isn't it. Format wisely an increasing cloth. Coming calling called created chaotically charging chats. And a big hat on a sixty foot barn talking to the animals with a bin of senses. Destroy the grounds of the era of an untamed unfathomable sloth then. Stoat face. No ha today. And certainly no x for a made figure is about as x as pile of heifer excrement sizzling in a bowl. Goodnight. Z
Copyright © Taoi Chanan | Year Posted 2016
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