Justification

Undulating flights from skinny dipping ears of corn is not that noted in spring. But dashing through and over crevasses is just an absolutely amazing sight. It is often performed in ten minutes whilst the moon plays a tune on a wooden harpsichord. How rather clever. And so the push off from the shore is a tree lined avenue of expectations and angst. But only if the tides change their patterns. Rising vertically in mists. Rising and chaining nautical miles of steel framed floaters. Failing flailing falling framing frantically. And still that dove is cooing pleasantly in an ornate garden. Landing politely on an outstretched arm. And smiling as the corn bud is offered. Many many walls. Long time make. Explode not a pineapple in a kitchen. For the sap falls irregularly causing much waste,much mess. Rather take shelter in a biscuit tin or a stand of cakes. Round up round up the donkeys are coming for tea. Great. No ionisation in a testicular vision of many hooves. Ridden and unridden. Baskets and bums on backs. They will need to rest. Fetch water and vegetables and bracken. Nomadically needing nutritional nursing. And a linguistic lounging learning link. Creates a pond in house. Xxxxx no ha. Ho ho. Xxxxx justifications z