Strap-on Enteritis
Shoving
chairs and rolling stockyard handiwork from sidling scythes to simulated iron
pilings, MM-33 plagues candied rotary valves, ululators, and notary bubble
wands with forays into sensitive anisotropic parricide, troubling hardened
shellac magi with whorls of pinging frond chews, serrated by inviolate yellers.
Mean
textures offer tensile interrogations to bottled wartime bathhouse hoverers,
filling soldered jaws with brimming federal auras of cured bureau sheiks and
amorous defectives gone pumping to the hound’s toothy sybaritic cringe.
Tucking
weight behind calloused sanitary passions for neighing killer bloat, shoddy
horse mints sparkle in noon’s massive tariff hair, printing sunset jury shamans
till infinity debarks for rosy gruesome melancholy’s just demise. Leaning
blackens irradiated lovers in decadal whimsy, peeling neutral dimorphisms from
unused library pardons, flexing bygone booth doors into strap-on enteritis.
Fleeing the Sky
Departures
lunge full-steam inside illuminated metal snowscape wills, bending
allegories into shining leaves of vernal wasteland tees and profane
gulls. Spawning issues terminals, gushers fly to Coptic cherry orchard
freedom, pinning picnic tales on dendritic donkey hearings, slammed to
summoned election kite recusal plots by juridical dungeon capers.
Presiding
clover emphasizes choice rebuttal dermal siphons, hiring icicles for
crosstown blur release, disguising storm train musicals in wherefores of
a graven ivy. Stapling Piltdown bundt croakers to latter-day film
renewal wanderlust, destiny brindles at thematic mothball prices,
quashing hellion map reluctance with shrugs and gestures toward the
barnacles.
Alcove
iconography intones warped wedding duress, haggling for time to come in
sensate yoga dotage cots, slipped in lumber’s stiff resurgent trench.
Oddly puttering equestrian fungi mutter in dignity’s divine affinity for
bewildered menthol trauma arcs, fleeing the sky for cowlick treason’s
immersible introversion.
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