BREVITY 1

Breviloquent was the way that their speech had it's moment on the website again in Anglish, their test and will and two cents under god's trust did again trade, was up to bat without fear, did teach with my glad sit of potent text showed bends of their loaned trend, during my zoned wend their address with Anglish's glad press had my bon under jah sized in bed bite, back then their party of red might had that union lead fight, again their translation had undead hype, their address did reign with their famed niche, their plain switch had my unblamed lift, again I became rich with their previous of sacrificed soldiered word gamed gift

Ready was their after the battle speech after the speech, steady was then my gears of the drafter with bluhed mad goals, my rad cool unbad pull then had my saddle bound to teach and reach and almost preach about that 2 hour passed of the past concern, my task emerged with facts unheard, what lacked a turn was my translation going "in threach" and threech

Eddys so buzzed then did steer my of the master classed rules of not yet breached laps and turns, the floor was bleached, my of the homestead deeds of for bread leads was then grown-plussed with future conversations bound to be honed-discussed, I didn't yet depend on bids from online peers, language was weird, Spain's stage once was cleared, my Anglish tide had the lane's dished pride, my plain with a wish stride as a pearl had the world's gift and sky, with sometimes laughter my patterned pass of Saturn's mass was not yet full or caught, I was not yet dull or distraught, my kilojouled plot was not yet at rest, at the desk I did not yet bet on being impeached, freeing had been the week

Vest skills owed rent, my nest of quilled phoned defense had the rushed day on the globe's map with the sincere of the beach ironclad prolific hope sent ebb tide's same dang shift, the land of the best chilled modes and tents, had Mount Everest's billed eloped amusement, unbad was then the speech's battlefield's brush being brave, then I went back to the strong code of the of me knacked flip of pinned care, hovered was then my beseeched giant fad loped terrific linked undrained tug of war rope with my dispense of read rides and chains of changed of thrift pen whips

It was the day of translation again

The sit was unhushed, the stay for the pan Atlantic nation, in my land's station didn't refrain

Yesingly again under the lit cusp of the address and bust I looked at the laid printout's manned creation of Anglish's sane look which never waned which was right next to the finished one of Paine which had me trained

\- Avalon Dakota

\- 6-8-26

\- 8:56 PM

\- BREVITY 1