Monday, August 22, 2005

Trident of Life

You swoon over to the toilets of life and lift your left eyebrow. There is nothing to see ma'am, there is nothing you can peek my tiny. But the veins of leverage synergize to form the nucleus of desire. These blossom like the strawmelons newbie of my deed. They will never miss the reigns of energy, of peace, or stillness. The hot saphire dragon may swoop through the tunnel of transformation, but nothing will cover it's heels better than chocolate beans and cocoa syrup. Lightning melts into the gravy goop of my knife. The build up of left tower rivals the greatness of caesar. Who ended up creating the caesar salad. The racing is so fast, I can't bare to send the strength and soul put into it. It must grow like a heavy volcano.

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