Monday, March 2, 2015

Slightly grown-up and itchy these testimonies
are gathered, newsy drools stoppered—a lax

audience deemed unnecessary at this
olfactory miscarriage. Faithless sketches evade

late gropes fashioned from postal slogans
the skyline took caress of, a bent dazzle had.

In the moron the platitude gave up.
Respecting that isn't hard. I'd cream

permissible retail, ministry airship belch
unavailable, so a smut try to fix on.

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