Saturday, August 31, 2019
Seven Beeps
One. I fought water. My breath breathed a spine six feet to the dirt.
Two. Six pounds gallop my inflated air to my IV birth of my home body.
Three. I borrowed her testube inside my subcutaneous diaphragm bubble.
Four. Beep alone because Zillow books from Spider Space, 1 oz. mucoid clop drip.
Five. Backup aches muscled green spheres dryly rising burps for Yellow Bomb skies.
Six. Kilamanjaro wept a soulful cranium growth to loll my heroic hiccups.
Seven. I collected no possible time. They want their own super Aspy, they walk on 66 legs, four miles of fences, 18,000 area floor squares of their Grocery Store, and they expand the viral tendrils, precisely very each one whole.
The size of the inside matches the size of the outside.
Tickle noses, Sever timid premonition, simmer sizzle, Wake up the Day, Sun Touches
8 flip, flip, fip,
Wipe your tube arm up in your sleeve
Last Next Door Leg, Open Seaweed Finger Suit
Wallabee Roll Up, Cupboards, Tile Roof, Our 199 pound vessel falls constantly Redirecting correcting course
Tour of gravity, Plane Force Flat Fault, Line Perspective, Situational Lives, Pod of Coffees, Liquid Lunch, Forgivable Protest,
Newest Information
Using updated health factors
Correlate, Extrapolate, Foment, Facilitate
Hermione faucets unrelated brown Betties, 2-fold torture
Unknowingly representative reciprocity
Kind Friend, kind friend - 2 Bip
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