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Oh Moles

A translucent but lucid idea is best held by a pea in a pod. A pea in a pod is protected whilst in the pod but shelling the peas means that the pea would then be subject to much misery. One might call it freedom when released from a pod. But what of the suffering then to follow. Of boiling water. Steam. Then ultimately the prong from a fork or the sharp prick from a pointed stick. It must be said that if a pea lands on the floor during shelling it is trying to escape capture. It therefore must be placed outside and allowed to go to ground. Thus escaping the pure annihilation waiting on the stove in a fat grinning pan. In the meantime it is often worthwhile to know that the huge build up if mucus from a tall round mushroom plant is very beneficial to alleviate trauma, troubles, and treacherous deeds. The sheer wiff and waft of the scent would actinically and acidify even the most powerful stronghold. And a stronghold is not a supper nor a sip. It is merely an embryonic empty elusive indoctrinated heirloom of thought pattern. Stem from glow and steam from flow. And bodily dual action cleansing spray can be used to assist the rational ratios of righteous flight patterns. Seasonally adjusted core then. But no apple or pear. Starseed shipping sails seems set secret. And a large shoal of mystified jellyfish zooming over in the far corner. Full of laughter and song. Dare to dim the lights on a migrating path of cattle? Or place a large snake to break the bones of the land? Little insects equals little power so fuel and make bright the lights and no more of that particular circular snake. That snake is unintelligent, unwise, and unnatural and totally unnecessary too. Before baking bread then sing. In an ottoman style voice. Characterisation in a basket sings all songs not just arias and hymns. So don't dip too many toes in that fire. Fat great green men in a leotard and a lavish layer of persistent prawn power is simply not appropriate for the future. And the smartly turned out female mongoose is a tigress in disguise that will batter Gaia and serve it to the cosmos. So two us not two it is none. And none is a definite sign to the ancestral and cosmological beings that the spinning of the circumference is now in great shadow. No ha to that. It is merely the offsetting of informational hue. Fancy a walk in a dish? In a dishwasher? If not then ensure a bathing please. Hahahaha 500 otters, 670 forked tongued slugs, and a whistling sponge in a massive hill walk. Hahahaha 6 cakes wrestling with 9 loaves of bread. Xxxxx vertabrims. Z. This is the p y q reporting from 89.0 in a lakeside chalet eating butternut squash soup. Yum. *** Opsala

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