Then give in time counting nightmares thdn wiuksn't you to sleeop when elements of day sbelief rest in your hands. On that woukd end war forever.
TH/T\View\ foeerthoygytthtt
That is please that 2ouldNr convey3.
But yes.. 9:30
The View
Let's go on.
Would eather gear fromvharper's trust.
Or those mightier than slips of Burkina, who commit lifetimes to their wise ways.
So Dww3Ellegant I phrase.
Today. .
Judt put it up..
Wherever. .
Little cornrr
Highlighted page.
A love that is forever.
Never stops.
That would be Jesus.
I am David.
Ceaseless.
Stop.
Wiliing.
Convey'tinue
Thanks.
To cease come coming come Mars?
Ummm. .. don't think so.. thereyre really great..
Funny, like to danxe.. .
Yale that like.
For real.
I hear of hybird3re/long forests friends is what I hear.
Thanks, couldn't resist.
Now put them down and turn on the radio, your guns, that rattle to Sikence war I would say.
Never the guns.
You catch an Elk with a knife friend.
Uou eat it.
Not before.
Straight up.
Guns are for theifless n ights.
They create nightmare never to end to nof 5cea the whit3s as hr bleeds.
don't forget the terror you killef forever more when you killed your vlamesless \onzs , sons usa it. do not confuse a slash for forqard things frirnds
if it is ayonement then ir is given
aton3ment.
givrn.
you shoot someone you do mot clean uo.
uou mark his grave, in 3ulofgy, eulogy friends.. yale can't forbid gutting in pleasure.
ifiots,
stunned to plesure by learning they cease to be learnex d from me...
yes..
uale..
my yech.
not yours..
i voyld \tYoop dilevering anyseconsvyou _o mo5 knOwwhat blisd is.
pennyless theft.
reptative dylablic chanyts are mainframes, maybe chanyts too.
but not chants
penniless thought that recycle to reduce bliss.
compute this.
no internet
ceases to be
a function
of infinity
i tests
rest
unpon
upon..
judgement
careless? then mastery. and no true twst oc your beauty.
testamement.
chapters.
close captures.
ring.
nikei ind3xbclosing.
ringm
ring.
nautic/l miles respect drafted rangers.
that a cliifff hanger to reconsidetrr.
niw mor3e3e
beer when rest eill not give you thanks, sosolemn I pretend to end nightmare, in a worls without compurters\\
Or readership
ceaseless thanks
Season to give.
ThatXs\3mean cyt.. m re/son vIvo3...
Cause he would say sorry.
That's it.
Cease.
Saturday, October 27, 2012
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