Regenerate, the ways in which you might abbreviate.

Always made up here's the rebate.

Did you understand the preference.

It's my main  look toward my own direction.

Generation's of boards fall when the plains river and fail.

Sir, I'm not sure if your ego is up to par.
Its seems it is never near always at a far.
When's the last time you've drank in a bar.
 
Lady of the Ocean, give me your peace of devotion.

So I can make my daily promotion.

Whisper fly into a sail of my boat's tallest emotion.
 
Find your saddle and prepare too ride because my scripture, is in the hide of the Mountain.

And if you can find don't come back a crying for my words are power and source.

Lion's set at the peak of my tides and thunder grasp the tree's that should have divorced.
 
Ego flood my Ocean, not yet ready too under stand the master code, that I have harvested to sand.

When the sky flirts with space you then may comment because of the emotional state in which you are located.

Never get stove mad when ego''s cascade.
And vilagers place there new hand to complete a warrior such fan.

It's a rhyme in time, that makes a correction with a discussion on matters of conduction.

Level your smile and drift not at sea.
For we float above the world mad of grief.

And disolve the section also corn feet.
Doth a man, is ruby atired he make money from wind and his towers.

Her soul poured to learn from the jolts.

And flow from the stone she skipped across its sheet.

She was sand, dirt, grass, bare feet.

Wonder into the glass poured tears.

Her mother came from thunder of years.

The city of stain, and foliage rearranged.

I've seen a cloth in the form of an spirt.
And it was near and around an ancient old kitchens.
There where bubble's floating and the cloud's where made of sand witches.
So, I packed my belonging's and headed for some mountain's.
There's were I met a giant stallion his hair was silky and smooth.
He could speak so he told me what to do!
Grasp for my hair we shall set our focus too the moon.
And then wait till half past noon
For the apples and oranges to taste like .festoon.
And, now what's to be done with these flowers also bloom.
He said in a ramp style attune please only speak when holding some balloons.

I dream of the day, when I get to do the drugs.
My body riddled, in shades and haze from all the ******* in my blue veins.
The floor is my Haven that's in which I may stay.
Past the morning to today.
When I was ten, I went to the pen.
The bars where made of steel, but I rather pop a pill for its thrills.
Instead of the reels of a damping feel.
I'll take my **** for its cold chills.
After the skin sores have Mapped my whole appeal.
Know, I can see the reality in this new deal.
Twenty to thirty years for cooking up my own thrills.
And I walk in my ten by two space.
Now searching the walls for a dusty old pill.

Your like a wave, full of waves in your hair.

Like a high way full of spares.

Always ask people full of there shares.

To be clever, and learn a new fare.

Flotation was seen at sea with hydration.

Will you feel the bonds with inflation.

Because the streets are busy with frustrations.

Are the pickels in the mood for medcations.

Laughing peers pressure the piers.

And loud clanks awaken the stir.

Flutter, they hum threw the sky with nails and some thing nifty inside.

A young boy and his rubber band gun decide.

Too take aim and save grace.

For the path, of good shall have its rain.

And no more evil should proclam it's array.

It should become stale and fade away.

Will you agree with the statement here.
I'll pass the note and continue its will.

And rocks stones and nails shall become liquid.

Then a restrum takes place.

The day a chimney smokes a cigar.

It was because it was at par.

From a weather man chair and hair that he pulls.

The night a sight was of great delight.

It is a 10 thirty and a party coaster.

Line the cabinet bay and liquor poured.

Textures warm splinter rail way.
Medal, cob webs white.
Medal slug's in-bedded calmly.

Next day boot's stomp the Earth in near attempts.

Two pull us from our resident, at peace of carved wood.

His angary, rage was seen by many he mutter's a word not sure his meaning.

He said in a grunge manner displaying his hate for his art was wrongly designed.

I made you for a lady I met at the Zoo, her name you'll ask is Lilly.

I was born with creativity, that's my mission in motion.
Too show my vast devotion, ill make the world the most epic of potion's.
Once made it shall crust the evil that's settled at its feet.
Shards of Ocean, make the sky heal from all the cast and fillers that's spilled.
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You ant country until you drunk bud light.

Tight jeans and short hair.

Your unbearable lovely you cutie.

Shards of prisms fill the sky with a prime teriyaki taste.

Chirps sing threw the huge cloudy toothpaste.

Grin at the regional food we are happy with your rebate.

Did you get the memo or the new locate.

Your eye brows are grass colored and thick with out a slow pace.

Is your sandy hair ready too swim to the new island today

Reconstruction of the Plains and money will come from the deductible deduction.

Crowd fund the subjects for ideal matrix forming and cool the calm level of productions.

Island of green meadows sea full of elk.

Taste the sun's breeze and walk the ran sprint.

Complexion are her direction they are full of perfection.

You might think differently mind your selection.

For she is art made of prime definition.

You need a handful of commissions too get in and see her convextion.

Shine in your mood let it become your shrine.

The crows hop across the tops of the pines.

They look for there master of design.

He two was much full of devine.

There where too be pristine guidelines.

Hinge, your self a destiny and only door's will open.

The mouth of a carpet dancers fool.

O how did he love his roar.

With what menace the dice of rice also soup.

My Hungary often play's violin with purple and a trouters fan.

Artificial they stain the scene with power of mind they beyond even there reach.

Unity buckled in and moved along side millions of spirals.

Even with the mesh you blush at a test.

Love beings creation is a map so terrain your self with height and ridge

Stir threw your emotions because there sticky.

A street of flaws and pitty.

Am just joking it is only a forbidden city.

Age has wings flew to again.
Old with nature and feathers.
White meets black dirt

Frames of sky fell with tempers rise.
Is it the heat that is reside.
Or a plant, of sheet of paper.





Tether holes too a pole of height.

The women with a new car walked into a mall.

She is to buy a dress her new boy friend is a victory fan.

So as prepared steps move across a wood floor.

Cracks begin to form on all walls beckon your here at least for now lilly.

She looks as bashful as a giggle girl.

What," what just is it that makes him glee in passion.

Her heart then shifts gears for him and his sports.

Aim, well when you dance your toes never should turn away.

She looks in a pause menu way.

In what''s your meaning epic being of space.

Im saying look at your goals with honor you shall become successful make all become relized.

When you throw a sheet over a mess you then notice the bump in your few.

So choose the best course for your year need's better flow.

You are my prime model I made in details.

Well of fortune will become sticks of gold.

So cut the lesh and let him go because your a prize of ten fold better than even gold coal or molds.

Forge the words from your sides.

Give them rivers and lakes pond and stakes.

Because you live with a vampire that can never age.

She was born from a page and drizzled with sage.

And her creator, is a man of fire and stone.

His power''s are vast and un scoped.

Because he doesn't smoke the dope.

Terrain's fill your plane with glass and rage.

She and him, also them play with the sand coaster.

It is of sand sculpted from thought.

Where''s that from that they bought what was brought.

And now we change the shot.
Too yield a new spot.
Hickory, "flirt" her purse made from bone.

She set with her mild limestone throne.

She before carved before leaving from home.


And it's said she was miles from the catacomb.


Cigar smoke roam's the other sections.

Are those seats in-compass of imperfections.

Never the man of pen and pencil.
They are here for sure purpose.
Do not belive perfection is real.

Because an atom doesn't align to form you us them.

It was arranged beside me my lady an all.

A decision was spun from a Web of eight.

In alleys ways and even old age.
When the rain fills the hole of the road.
Insects and toads life and it's page-less.
Two many smokey ways when will they degrade from the current same.

Zero too a million in fifity two.
Thats the number I choose for you.
When we carve the night what's next dude.


Car maxed out with heavy medal's when we press ******* the pedal.

Tingling lava spills from words in bold black print news paper.

Maps crinklyed from setting on them for week in a now hot car.

Creases form in your face are you old or a saint.
Blend me your best ideas we shall bass the seas.

Yes and silver, flakes purged the ciling to fall.

Your eager to maybe leave!

When loud walls cant mute, just being too scream.

Sure it may help when lungs strengthen from the dual.