Sunday, June 16, 2013

Some Afternoon

Are you kidding? The woods are green like shale! Easements of petroleum guide the nation of interest. Bees remain in the winged category. And all this is yours, Chosen One. You who clearly, and smoke with a gun. We must remind vegetation of the effects of torpour. Worlds spin for a reason, and reasons commit tone. Tone is the bottom of pot, and the fire is hot.

Waxing ecstatic causes figurative language. Ecstatic wax is a pronoun. Most pronouns are personal.

The woods remind us of oxygen. Oxygen is a classic altitude in a scientific function. When we breathe, certain offers from partner companies inspire us with intent. Today smells like lilies.

Something bad happened, or something good could happen. An imaginary tender of these gardens must be told!

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