A jaunty celeb and activation of emprise, the peanut resides forever and ultra in the god’s gift gallery. Peanuts provide food of the highest order, unless you are allergic to them, in which case avoid and let austerity lead you on. Peanuts offer scads of protein on the cheap—they’re the low-income choice for those facing the bereaving beam of socio-economic pawndom. You can still scratch the earth! The earth cozzens plentifully with promises of upgrade. As a legume, the peanut plant fixes nitrogen into the soil. This is a symbionic good, something like righteous community service. Legumes improve poor soil and thereby hardscrabble existence in touching simplicity. The peanut gives succour, and a child’s view of wealth.That part of town sees increase. Vishnu, Preserver, you’re a genius!P
From the thing itself, beyond seasoned aptness. Life is like living but blurred by you were listening. Aspect ratio telemetry in myriad languages smooth as rocks approaches time to look. Words piece together things or things find words. Endlessness is a choice, written big in words as shiny as geese. Words simply take the time in radiation and radical point. Stein wrote the heft of nothing special, start there or whatever. You can slowly adjust the franchise, commodity's inner workings. Subglacial quips, subliminal washouts, frantic azure in the breeze of frosty Friday: these special sparking hallways slyly enjoin. Maybe you read too much into reading too much. Further on is where you’ll stay.
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bereaving beam into
the view of
symbionic austerity
unless something like
simplicity
jauntily promises to
scratch this
part of the gift of poor existence
thereby cheaply
cozzening up to facing the
touching
succour of
avoiding to see
the ultra order
forever fixed in a peanut.