Saturday, October 25, 2014

No Reason

The foily land a Sartre's the pinch.
I pay work that is at lurch. 


Quill the pine.


No.


I ask rat.


Ornis fangt


Doth no one burrow sensible peeks?


I feel you.


Or race crace.


Dallowing the payment, I am interior to fancy tests.
I cruelly sought out a narcotic mook randy is thinking and that is hansel.


No is ocean dream is laughter costing andosta cake.


Os Momentary david is alive and bashes us lankly.


Wave is a broody destiny.


I write borrowing synecdoche from loans from a narrow lord.


Clancy saves it.


Asshole.

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