The lamplight of obscurity is never a candid affair.
Phonation of human dignity is never an insufferable event.
Cards of readiness always slice the hand of the insurmountable aim.
Winning in heaven requires a blessing of eternal satisfaction.
Blessed are the happy moods of peace.
Friday, March 8, 2013
Thursday, March 7, 2013
Tiny molecules of happiness
Trained owls love to eat lots of little mice fast.
Mistaken identities never shoot the payment on the broccoli express
My way never lost its adage but never wanted the will of the little feet of sworn illigitimacy.
Never Again..
Finding a trap for the challenge of tomorrow requires much sleep.
Hints of your own pessimistic earnings never transpire in the eye of the sword.
Justice for the penny is not a very efficient way but still a care taking excitement.
Wisdom hates to be written away from its candid source but still likes the soul of the remaining few
Holy water needs more wisdom.
Mistaken identities never shoot the payment on the broccoli express
My way never lost its adage but never wanted the will of the little feet of sworn illigitimacy.
Never Again..
Finding a trap for the challenge of tomorrow requires much sleep.
Hints of your own pessimistic earnings never transpire in the eye of the sword.
Justice for the penny is not a very efficient way but still a care taking excitement.
Wisdom hates to be written away from its candid source but still likes the soul of the remaining few
Holy water needs more wisdom.
Choosing the good way in life.
Fire without siding sometimes hurts cancelled checks of trust.
Withdrawn funds from a permanent access point always run the gamut of extraudinary to indecent.
Fish without shape have no pond.
Mustard on the bun of stanzas of time is a hard sale.
Older hands love to stay put.
Feeding hints love the play of the realm of the day.
Justice never forgets the few
Joining the day never means dogma.
Praise of G-d is an enlightening experience.
Justice never blows out the candles on the cake of life.
Blessings always shoot the anger in the foot when it breaks the rule of happiness.
Never Again.
Withdrawn funds from a permanent access point always run the gamut of extraudinary to indecent.
Fish without shape have no pond.
Mustard on the bun of stanzas of time is a hard sale.
Older hands love to stay put.
Feeding hints love the play of the realm of the day.
Justice never forgets the few
Joining the day never means dogma.
Praise of G-d is an enlightening experience.
Justice never blows out the candles on the cake of life.
Blessings always shoot the anger in the foot when it breaks the rule of happiness.
Never Again.
Paying my rent
Trained homes always come up with more money.
Wisdom never shapes the heart of the express train of time
Honor in the morning is an ounce of ketchup for the fries of life.
Withdrawn happiness always loves the scrutiny of the elephants eye.
Time heals all wounds of excess
Winding down always hurts only the television program.
Finding the future is excellent.
My G-d is true to American Life.
Blessed are the cheese makers for they will eat well.
Generous hands always love the merit of takig the life of human acheivement and pushing it ahead a few more notches in the day of trust.
Wisdom never shapes the heart of the express train of time
Honor in the morning is an ounce of ketchup for the fries of life.
Withdrawn happiness always loves the scrutiny of the elephants eye.
Time heals all wounds of excess
Winding down always hurts only the television program.
Finding the future is excellent.
My G-d is true to American Life.
Blessed are the cheese makers for they will eat well.
Generous hands always love the merit of takig the life of human acheivement and pushing it ahead a few more notches in the day of trust.
Billing the day
Featured electable hands always choose time
Fortunes never break the hand of silence.
Bad arms always shoot the wind
Wind never checks the time
Suffering servants always check their watch.
Hope in the morning is never a candy stick of express love.
Time pieces never check themselves.
Hurt offices hate the liberty of the screwtop of negligence.
Fields of dreams hate the surface of yesterdays gold.
Fortunes never break the hand of silence.
Bad arms always shoot the wind
Wind never checks the time
Suffering servants always check their watch.
Hope in the morning is never a candy stick of express love.
Time pieces never check themselves.
Hurt offices hate the liberty of the screwtop of negligence.
Fields of dreams hate the surface of yesterdays gold.
Monday, December 24, 2012
Thursday, October 11, 2012
Salute to the Troops of the enemy
Here are some beads for you to use your skills upon. It might fare better for you with this interest.
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