Changing into basement mode again had myself open the cellar door and walk down the 100 year old steps Hanging pinned and blue with the place of defense in that code again so mad again had the wise belt of the ghost's alive of me melt, the time was dealt, hope's win from above (so stellar) soared and made me bawk bound and lock with sound onto the kitchen's knocked mound, my eyes of the hawk went to higher grounds, the 100 year old steps had myself tonned done (I was set), th

Inside of her big slants, my limb's tide buzz emerged with the big wigged lance, their wings did abide to their first gig of their gale's jigged work pants with twigs alert with that chance of that cartooned pigged bezerked weathered trance Nearby was their of the brain lid's hearse being hurt with the sunsetter's west purged pressure and rain danced rant, my pinned size having concurred of her I dig bon returns of served swift read widths thought of France, unfined with unsl

Famously we again went to the casino Our gamed rushed lead, so free-plain, spent through the glad greens though Under the reign of dusk's keys, our mode's deed's main defense became new with tracked queens of hope Reigning wonders of the lane's plussed feeds "free", on this hour's load "with speed" our sane of the cloud's breezed bench now has the heat tame, our seat has gains with loose swift packed scenes to vote - Avalon Dakota - 7-4-26 - 7:44 PM - FOUR 1

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Living through another fast tracked nautical bothered battle was how my friend endured against the giant sea creature Entering the giving of the spews was the rad brother Blastlax having hot yet cool water cattles rush and pound and cry, the live trend, with a sky wend, going 5 through ten, then poured and foured, jah's rent made amends with sane defense, the done riant read of his theatre, had the sun's science speed as the leader, for tonned defiance (so free) was the bad o

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Okay now Mr. Damus lend down your globe Rays of pow so sinister is bon-discussed, and send unfrowns with the door's lope Away from the proud thin winter's calm disgust, pens of the ground once toured with votes Caves of the nocturnal sounds with grim sins heard going wrong at dusk once did pound and pour with that scope Under the age of around, limbs missed and emerged, bombed mits of trends clowned I with scores (not yet coped) Lumber's once then page with the profound hinge

I was an SK Nird and nerd with wear in their yellow lines of parking I was a decked brave sir on the curb in gear so mellow and kind with my time of also jump starting I was a fellow with a mind to find the leak's heart Link I was blessed, behaved, it occurred, I shared my layer of sell slow and grime was parting I had car quest laid, I sponsored, prepared was my wheels of stare, the kvelle's load in it's prime was a cart thing I had the swell phone's line sign and speak smar

Back in the day I used to bike in the suburban townships, and what was certain without my frowned wit, was how my “I’m plus” cape curtain and the sound of music emergin (onto them) was so urgent Unburdened was the way I tied down “new brother” (John Hurt’s way), and didn’t yet know I was going to be buying their butter (I was bon with nerves on that buying day) I quietly went into the store, bought a bunch of stuff including a frozen already sauce smothered meal I quietly wen

On the great levels I dribbled fire again during and after the throws onto to them were made Inside fate the medals skittled, my big goals wired with flames went pouring, inside soaring, manned crafts emerged and did show bombs too, they threw wends of concurred spades during the raid \- Avalon Dakota \- 6-22-26 \- 1:08 PM \- Fire Dribble

Robert And The Star’s again reign for the lane was to get to their main channel in which they funny bone pained and laughed and the television was under their rock Odd mirth of their brands of the ward of the insane had their drobe of the war’s uncomplaint buzz and be amused with their pet being unthrough, and their cheer for their fame, had candles win and lit, unchanged was their money again going home, untrained with their unplanned blast and the television went themselves

Buddy you belong to I and Barry at the library On the subbed lead for two we song with dues, fine’s land clearly chaptered inside sights so weary Oh plug leads lose free prongs, we pursue the sky’s pan-hearing so packed-run with light appearing Kindly with the bug speed’s zoo’s seeds (so calm) and brand new, time’s fans of yeared glee being merry now will side and prepare our need - Avalon Dakota - 6-22-26 - 6:46 AM - BOOK (B)

The star wars space-planes again in warm jets by brian eno mode approached the moon where the fantastic planet baby was in crib mode The hard core with grace lane again did storm cartoon red, the sky’s giant dreams though of the code of the staff’s toast had the late-lead room for the baby who boomed, maybe a book about dune the staged-free deliverer of never too soon said for their worthwhile heads, date leads of those cartoons had rebate speed and large June, in gear and ki

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When Sir Edmund Hillary again reached the unfinished ceiling it was the evening and the mountain was unfinished with his two important een His whims of sorting his dream, did depend on his stirs of red fun with an old lead run of millery, his outsider art reign did preach, what rung so untimid and appealing was his Joseph Y seasonings which put him through youth's own fountain, his buzz at dusk eventually won, the sun's king had their fish, the Jesus fished gift was watermark

Under the fores of us, with feel good plunder that didn't bore with pars plus, the Sun emerged with scores for our buzz, fun was heard at our cores (so just), our blunders were almost on Uranus, our lunge was first, the balloons were toured in front of the famed row of their bust's Rotating with wonder with roars at dusk, was the massive chainsaw sound of the sun, with flows of creating thunder under Thor with luck, the mode of late wings was then that other worldly chored bl

Sincerely I was back to the morn, with a limbed clear lead my sack had it's turn, the pinned geared needs (of me of light) chose the lantern, wings of unfear and free then had their man's concern, Saturn was again a boom-boxed-place, the percussion patterns in game had June's rocked grace At last the moon knocked with that pace, Titan had a mighty fortress that sat so tall, my sight's wend with lightning could afford their press of up to bat songs so uncracked, which with fac

Neptune! I have stood beside you for thousands of years Ebbs of doom, yet fly glad and good has your free ride, your blue! you soar! it's you who I adore! pounding thrusts has me prepared Peers of yep with box's of boom, have your test of the moons, I have stood with pleased lines being unthrough Mr. Downland's buzz has been in gear Ten has room! Triton looms Under Big Ben with class it will soon be June! Biked fun has the noon Near the hill I'll watch your being, I'll be see

Big Hawks had blithesome brands belonging to their shelves, which the big box store didn't have I the cid and jock was glad to buy fun and land with deeds so calming, unthrough was I with no fear in the pasta belt, my lunge so true was in gear, the hawk's law dealt, with my fist, with my card of the gift, and my big box switch, what did rock my score, was their big wigged talk their box was assured, unbitten was the fad, my sit ins were tabbed, the mission was glad, my vision