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1. A gray square that drifts
A bizarre controversy
is raging
in Piano, Texas — can
intoeing
cause my child
problems down
the road? She decided
to bicycle
there before the
surrounding
foliage lost too much
light. The
island was quite
small, the gable
in-filled with
weatherboards.
Three innocent women
were
come into the scholler's chamber.
Pollutants are given
off. Small
jade orchids lose
their scent
because of the draft
coming in
through the dormer
windows.
***
2. the tragic mode is archaic
Undermined by public mistrust,
the ethics of language testing
has become a tragic spiral now
facing a small sausage that can
significantly harm sperm quality.
Such an awesome template! It
throws caution to the wind &
into the Penola river whether or
not a tweet was sent. Can impose
the least possible uniformity on
observed conflict & parking at-
tempts with a choral performance.
The subject was later found shot
to death on Renegade Mountain.
3. To Boost Cloud Strategy
I've been trying to
make some
money recently with
rituals
of masculinity &
femininity.
Calorie counting is such
a crutch.
A random piece of
jewelry will
provide neither
additional inform-
ation nor body to
body contact.
The yam family was
buried with
an army of terracotta
soldiers.
We sense an awkward
encounter.
***
4. been on the road for quite a
while now
He was
feeling virtuous
at having gotten up
early
& eaten some over-
priced
fruit & yogurt. Now
he is scrolling
quickly through
social
media, trying to stalk
his ex. He
finds no trace of
him, only
photos of martyrs
& zealots along with hazy
shots of sea & ponds & an
eye-opening, previously un-
told, history of civil rights.
That annoys
him; so he
tries
trolling footballers &
French chefs & leaving racist
abuse on
their various sites. An
idiot
pop-up informs him
nobody goes
home empty-
handed. He
couldn't agree more.
5. Déjeuner sur Les Demoiselles
When I can, I put goat cheese on
my philanthropy. It opens all
sorts of doors, from bondage parlors
through to bishopscourts. Picasso
joins in with me, murmuring that
not all bullrings are created equal
though it's hard to tell until you
prise your eyes apart. I don't know
what he means but won't admit
it. He tends to get annoyed at what
gets lost in poor translations. A wood-
pecker turns sawdust into snacks
like trail mix, nuts, & crackers. I spit
in its eye, then offer it a lollipop.
my philanthropy. It opens all
sorts of doors, from bondage parlors
through to bishopscourts. Picasso
joins in with me, murmuring that
not all bullrings are created equal
though it's hard to tell until you
prise your eyes apart. I don't know
what he means but won't admit
it. He tends to get annoyed at what
gets lost in poor translations. A wood-
pecker turns sawdust into snacks
like trail mix, nuts, & crackers. I spit
in its eye, then offer it a lollipop.