Saturday

Wail wall

Have they seen the figures? do they? across that crossing does it bear them... over at St Denis the mathematician wore his medicine .

and this cool tense Mona the woman's gallop cinder to her bloc.



O little http does she
love ribbons

along her long shank
and the tindering bud
of her capacity
blithe

the merry pace

ripcord
balancing her act

downfalling earth to her gravity belong. and the rest was winged earth to its structured faith _
Moose cariboo, and rough wing to the fox terrier busted.

Not a fair stench but tagged filth to its injury safe 
word to the brown weir its 

caring and    ~ 



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