Sunday, March 10, 2013

Fine home in the handy relic of war

Hooked reality never shares

Hooked reason never emulates

Nebulous poetry hurts few fields of maize

Piggy bank surgeons dine with some sunshine

Yolk sacs digest the blues

Joining the snack bar on time is not unusual

Jittery hands do no open hearts

Musical chairs shoot few eyes

Hiding arms rather certainly hopes for rain!

Hives without the coin of tossing fatuous dreams never rules

White freckles never grab the attention of minors

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