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Flowers and sand, miles and miles of sky without land. Knowing things you wouldn’t want to understand. All on demand, totally unplanned as if remand found our name lodged as members of the band. We thought it rather rare to be riding through the air with nary but a care about how to wear our hair. Up tight or maybe loose right angles or obtuse scripted from a muse fastidious and profuse.

Abundance of neglect, remembering what we all had wrecked and the hearts we had affect that we hope to someday protect. Four alarm fires on the plane inferno gone insane soot and cinders now remain all in black we now refrain. Crescendo without sound a tattered British pound once lost but has been found crumbled and torn upon the ground. Our sight is poor at best keeping cards up to our vest.

Hoped to hide and cry we had lied about being spry broken hearts and tear filled eye a brief reluctant sigh. Adjust my glasses not to see but to block the thoughts inside of me nothing comes for free especially what you were truly meant to be. The cost is not the wealth the humor and the health the fountains of our shame where no one is to blame. We ran until we dropped a barber pristinely cropped snookered and well schnapped.

Our plane came into land the towers were unmanned all the data had been scanned and each moment seemed so canned. Purple shirts and olive pants tiny spiders and large ants bold gestures of romance greedy men sought to advance. Plumes and feathered twill the hat without a bill our pleasures all stood still waiting as we will. Too sharp to cut the knife he wished he knew a wife planning out her life with one drum and broken fife.

The twist and then the turn seemed that he’d never learn hot dishes often burn misplaced love they often spurn. The whirl and the spin the gill before the fin forgiveness after sin martini without gin. A greater forgotten loon, red footed boobies on the moon fired him too soon way before he began to swoon. An icy mountain road and humble brick abode chocolatte ala mode made our heads want to explode.

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