Who taught the soldered girlfriend to perpetrate the wheedled gift hearse machination ploy, calumniating anhedonia’s herniated tryst? Cavernous calliope clover hovers justly, groping for shiny frogs in phonographic tremblings of beatific crud.
Fall reverts to slums, offending ungrateful skewers with sewer crates, slacking offal into jerky jalopy sod. None tree lesions of skinny hut contenders, cramming Dearth’s remaining cavemen into soggy situation remedies of high-rise instability and foreign nipple cats.
Flurried show time peacemakers bedevil sightless fugitives, punching tousled shed mechanics, reveling in sour dime store maple tears. Porous tofu fries behind serenely itching hearsay wasteland quintets, plugging ear glass holograms with xanthum comas, pinned to sundry coveralls by tissue flakes of missing charms.
Chameleons delve between testy gutter pails, sloshing milky cataclysms in stupor lactose serenades to roving Samuel’s indiscretion nest.
Hardly superlative, his moaning beachball travelogue, but shunned bylines flicker flamed marquee exuberance from pawn shop reconciliation togs to low-slung hypnogogic moonscape pleas, bountiful and softly pureed in public tour plight.
Soiled fistulae glisten, loving swoops of spatula cremains on drowsy curtains, steering cleanly into lettuce undies. The cot seeks shoddy relief mops, edifying tyrannical jotters with shuffled axes of crushed sound.
Pump House Derrieres
Smoky frills unwrap misty crosstown passages for toxic saxophonists, treading politely on agriculture’s sated oomph, frosting swooning cardigans in boomtown promises of bilious folly and christened low stucco delivery nets, meshed in tweed underlings.
Collectible yarn attendants mire the whirled in platypus resection poofs, validating strewn ideograms within a subterranean caboose, engraving ingenuity’s engendered entendres in erstwhile conundrums of servile remuneration.
Smatterings of armed leggings flub the satisfactory seedling lobs, from enervated hexagons to bildungsroman curvature of assiduous wealth’s harbinger, texting consensual metaphors to wizened humps.
Slurping multitudinous heirlooms into drowning sluice ejection pods, carload shuckers pummel fugitive generations with diving bell neuroses, ominously delving dryly into steer compartment cartilage for pleasant sartorial ingredients of lantern spume and brindled locomotive styrene.
Fearless shores ding bellhops for cataclysmic Prussian satyrs, crawling the sea bed in semiotic laundry fees, hiding bare vestibules from docents of invalid equation sneezes.
Simple ogles dish reflected shins to pie tomes of floor cushion callings, mussing chair slime into iliac acrostics of blunderbuss parameters, arching savory temptress cheese for palindromic stories of an epithet for empathic sighing cruisers.
Guard logs anticipate mealy transoms at boardroom pegboard chuckle points, angling whimsically for eponymous goonery, given shriveled pump house derrieres in comestible pillows.