Wednesday, January 21, 2015

January21JournalInPart

January 21st 2015


Life will be moose.  Gander thinks
Ways slag:  drumming will assail night
A world claws its place fails my thread.


Art inch mama world (Deal
ran plank for weird prisons.)


Flayers witches graphic toss at this
Mold.


Glandular crone switches mets costing
Peel a mick.


Flower glares poorly:  sickness blames
Lanes of black clay.  Quarrels are about
Worthless ailing blat of no kiss.


Change:  queer nancy calls me
You.  Peek costs you Wenc.


Draw the naked stars for Tasha:
She bought women to be land peer.


Our stations, statuses, and classes resound
Playfully in the cruel drunkenpaper.


Wenc ache role wills need pleasure:
Density calls me a lace pitch.  You love me.


Laugh Place is the work of yes train.


Glass monogram plots the drug you wish for:
Key prole don't leave plow.
















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Faces Late Dole


Why will ethereal words darken land as a bird drums peace clay?


Cope.

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