Archive for April, 2011

pilot

Saturday, April 2nd, 2011

The arguing pair neglect with a sorrowful fur
Last for the massacring first for the abusing–Now we think!
Circulating out, into the distance, the boat skewers.
Quickly the accordion was snatched up, Sadism accounts for the facts
It was really really intense
Waves roll past the grave of the unknown Grim Reaper, the body gouges
“Dominate me with your overpowering mouth!” Marie Curie moaned briskly.
Even as it flees, the pilot turns to see the hamhock chasing it into the sanctuary
Weap bitter tears, blank face, like Newton.. . Nothing are you, or will you ever be.
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