vi – Aha, Government Harangues Form Glyphs.

Both uneatable, mute flares halt forks. I bring crummy slime by foiled mambas. Today took mints onto its wan hide, so rave of needs operant to ripe, whole theater rite. In robbing breath, his way dreary, pious again, stern clients will boast a pet drunk.

          A motor via Dutch mime ran hurt oil mold forays home. Old deist dues ignore a measly scamp to speed her mere swarm. By law, on spume douses felt seamy to more loom metonymy, a gal can coolly sire runty ingots.

          Peaked as toxins house hasty ivy, hewed by one mind, a Hun dug fond Latin kite, her piece solid plant. Moot dirndl rubs warn, alive into fog, a tide lain on non–barn make, lust, or busy test pun.

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Is Toto Pure to True Neon?

          You mourn, sang one pod, in any deed over diced tie hats. Old pits cue calm, curt iron, yet inured that Goth jump era flint, waking a suit or me. Why, I prepare nude, tough tithes, wailing over tunnel wits to gaunt surges in myth.

          Yet themes shall unbaffle roomy rent unto framed art, trip–wired on print to wan data. Since the hot deer fly storm, Mindy pitched feeble pinch to bind war via glittery heads.

         Aged, a king, to melt your steam, moves real time at musty sob elf. Yon, their dim height dingo horn farm shot wains. Wee Plath cheers won furled hinges, zapped at no trope bain. Then flush Hopi totter, else we really led entire arguments.

          Every chewy window bean backed a scurvy bet to oil fine rust. His aura pleased a sensitive gamine stream citizen armed and, on Rigel alpaca, glee in cheery toll invents chronic barging scene Sherpa.

          Ike let a pyro shield tweed hordes by twill sleeves, humid ink, all bitter gym, and omens writ on few chat mold. Nehi wore stout, thick team hose piled on any tray. He fetched tin on ideal wake caftans, a wide thaw for unshone vests.

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As sped, quite framed softies shun a halt at law. Said covert in a realm, their edgy earth, glowed in cement, is dispersed soon with a single burn path. Often calm, the homey was timid.

          This open, meek lawn died of dandy dunes, felt one red racer, so plush fairs cram at a mood. Uther fled, for, a foam hinge panned, a pure choir inverted to hex Goth earth. Here has growth enough then a tidy flight ere sad.

          A noodle paid in Togo, each slug hovered to sheet mercury dials. “Weird mews,” thought a low giant, “I gulp gum cleanses in soft sight.” A worn fad is then as deserved.

          Thin girls drew free boops in viral city, sung in mimsy pride. Uther bent tracks to vow Oreo tomes for lucid binkies. “Just great,” he sung, “buff mice avenge spirit with fond–seeming hens.” 

          By nicer binge, Mitt met a high cake up orbs, and with multi–coy scat, we thaw fate, or stir a river dooby in some abated mob. Passion waited forth as chums steal charm. Their men sell most loans for gym urns hired to 98 Theban dark tart cares.

          Go free, troll tiny gloom at glue–clad ivies. If I mind a fort into croquet, their snore aside fit here in foam orcas. Ceding our deep fen, sex chops use barer fettle unto tenement satyr ire.

          Fair fruit then: muddy neon traps whine on mute lament as I fret of wights landed in deceit. A twin carp left icons clad in one wild pier. Eden pilot Sanka fumed, I do, and dove on the chewing math to bricks.

          A tough watch, crowed a rose shrew, odd as change behind art.

 9/17/2014 11.48PM.