Kinetic phonetics bred it said it and spread it, so eclectic, electric but only hectic if you wreck into connective flexes, both sexes composed with different flows of this unique feat and when they meet- X's and O's!, love greets the rose above streets of gold, city of lights finite and told, symbolism of my night- is showed as I drove with the doves to coves as maestro, the sight though will grow when I know a pro has high notes and lows when I blow- to and fro, the instant quote might be "No!", but some rights I know led to plight I show, strife I tow- dove into effect, in this complex hex I had wrecks with respect, and next blues ***** and set tone, sometimes fret- or regrets were shown, so I own the lone man that loans the grown, postponed, honed, and prone, OWN ZONES.

Cursed assault would fault to battery...

Process of prowess, I started to bow less, asking just how best, the energy from shows knows synergy will plow stress, the combination of my job with cadence, the inflation of my preservation curves the words I'm saying, no delaying so I'm simply praying, skimpy my dismay so not a wimpy day can pay, it's strong stray, limping to convey my array, a second guess of insecurity, fury is furious in all obscurity that wont be curing me, purity, purely sure and surely will never be surly, lures me out of struggle though it's subtle cause sometimes I cuddle in puddles, hassled by just the travel from this shallow shadow to reach perfection so my perception slept with some deception, your repression, of depression, is only based off your own conception and reception of your own oppression, learn this lesson.

forgiving all the Saints that beaten my boys down, they had to teach em how to be saints and never get complacent...

after a fine period(.) I know my sentence will rob me of all my commas(,)😲😣, and my only explanation is exclamation(!)

Dr.Suess can cure the youth, we don't need no more killers...

My high would say it's a game where you hit this, but if you wish, take a **** and resist risks.