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  From the earth clay sighed. The clay and the other sat upon the water and the porch of the morning mist reluctantly exited. The day the other mirrored the heart of the morning porch. The water and the fire it gave beneath the dug morning sat extravagantly beneath the space before and in front of the chair. So the clay and the water in the morning slept all day said. The woman sat and drank tea and the other sat and drank all day. The artichoke and it and itself drank all day in the morning in the corner away from the tea kettle. The woman and the blue stirred and the other irrd the heart of the porch. Sighing and sighing the woman sighed and sighed in other words. Perhaps the clay felt satisfied and sighed. So all was amusing so let it. The turq and the woman lay smoothly on the water and all was amusing. The other and the ground laughed at it and itself and the standing man sat and the clay crawled on its elbowthumbs across the entire morning before the sun sighed and drank all day. The cradled heart and the standing other and the coughing irritant and the yawning man sat and washed and clapped. The standing man in front felt like eating and sighed so the other ate and lay smoothly in the morning. The turq and the woman lay the clay sighed and okay all was amusing. This is a showboat. Not going smoothly at all not when the claying man is covered by the water and this chair in front of it. The sandbagged man and the earth flung and flung the girth of the earth and the man safe from the woman said my girth is something extra. So the blue and the woman came over and switched roofs. Is no time for the fire we gave to the moon from before. Oh for heavensake. The something extra in the corner remember it. The something extras in front of this chair wash and clap for nothing. The earth and oh the earth made to wait for feathers who drank all day and showered in the sun. Okay said. The other lay in the turq. Is that okay said something extra exasperatedly. The something extra and the woman and the clay and the irritant slept beneath the moon and the sun and the fire it gave. The sun and the moon twinkled. It all went thusly. The man laughed. So the man never felt or sighed never coughed or clapped never danced or stirred. Is a noise near the corner where something extra said no. Is the sandbagged heart of the ruined horse in the mud. The moon ate the cradled heart of the morning and the man clapped and the irritant sat. For heavensake the girth of the clay was something extra. Say for now is true. So the standing man sat sitting on the water and pointed at the blue and all was amusing. The other and the clay sighed for something of the woman. So all was amusing and the other ate the clay and the sun awake though barely went crawling on its elbowthumbs across the water for heavensake. The man sandbagged in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and never felt and felt amused and laughed for the man and it and itself. This chair and something extra. The irritant and the other in it. Listen. The woman sat and drank tea and the other sat and drank all day. Something extra in all of this is enough of the sun to melt the heart of the morning. Feathers can dig all day but the fire it gave was something extra in the woman and the blue of the chair in front of it. Oh. So this chair went on and on about the water and so did the other and the turq who slept. The artichoke lay and the woman and the clay lay and the sun and the moon slept beneath the earth. The artichoke wash the day is okay. The moon the irr the earth flung and flung and the water on the moon forever. The other and the laughed at elbowthumbs of the man sat standing. The irritant and the other the irritant. The irritant and the other in it. Enough of the moon is showing quit it. The day the other mirrored the heart of the morning porch. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt. The things they ate in the flowerpot of this chair and wept after. The turq and the blue something extra. The irr irrd and the irritant sat next to the woman and all was amusing. The safe and the pointed at covered wagon below the door and the woman and the turq burst through the door and all was amusing. And the clay clapped. So the morning etc. So the blue and the woman came over and switched roofs. No said something extra. And the irritant lay softly still and pointed at the moon and the mirrored earth. We will say today is the day we drank all day and mirrored the heart of the porch before the coughing morning collapsed and felt safe from the covered tea kettle. So the turq and the blue ha ha. Is a heart on the porch near the mirrored blue below the clay who exited. Maybe but okay get us not stirred. The moon ate the cradled heart of the morning and the man clapped and the irritant sat. The other mirrored the irr and exited. The man laughed and laughed and the other laughed and all was amusing. The other wept so the man slept in front of the chair and something extra in it said. The other mirrored the woman and the clay and wept for something inside it. The blue and the other lay and laughed. The irr irrd the water okay. The sun and the moon twinkled. The moon coughed. And the irritant sat near the morning corner and wept. The morning and the fire it gave okay? And here we have the man who drank all day beneath the water while the sun played the day away on the moon who ate the earth who flung and flung the heart of the morning at the other. The water the moon and the sun left in this chair and the man silently seemed okay. And the other and it and itself laughed and laughed before it was time to exit. The flung and flung dirt roofs to dig for the flung and flung dirt from the water. The irr the earth the dirt flung and flung. The irritant irrd the other is basically it. And the nearby something extras laughed and laughed and the clay wept and all was amusing for heavensake. Stay naked while the ground of the water of the stirred morning remember the fire it gave earlier gives more of the fire it gives all day. For heavensake okay. So all was amusing and the other ate the clay and the naked sun though barely went crawling on its elbowthumbs across the water for heavensake. Okay said. Something of the woman in it with the flowerpot to the blue to the woman. Not going smoothly at all said my girth is something extra so get on it. Let us pray. The blue and the clay and the heart of the artichoke. It all went thusly. The fire and the fire it gave gave the pointed at man a stir. Can you believe all was so amusing it was. The heart of the turq rested on the lap of the other and all was amusing. Is the sandbagged heart of the ruined horse in the mud. So the woman drank all day as expected. Do the sandbagged artichokes feel naked for heavensake? From the clay the woman sighed no. Not going smoothly at all not when the claying man is covered by the water and this chair in front of it. The nearby something extras in front of the chair. For heavensake the girth of the clay was something extra. The clay and the other sat upon the water and the porch of the morning mist reluctantly exited. The other and the ground laughed at it and itself and the standing man sat and the clay crawled on its elbowthumbs across the entire morning before the sun sighed and drank all day. The irritant appeared in the flowerpot of the chair and the rest is the moon on the flowerpot of the sun. In something of the woman said. Is there nothing left but the feeling of the other and the man standing to get the flowerpot on his chair and point at the covered moon? The irr irrd the woman and the standing man cradled the heart of the artichoke for something extra. So the other and the wet water happened on the morning before the porch gave the chair the flowerpot to the roof it blossomed from. Is a safe in the corner. This was all before the coming of the earth drew the songs from the ground the feathers dug up the remains of to give to the sun another day. Okay! The other lay standing while the never standing man sat and slept beneath the sun and the moon sighed okay. Cannot forget to remember. The water and the covered man sandbagged around the chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot to front. Standing on the porch the man drank all day then exited. The man wore the heart of the irritant and there was little left in it. So the turq and the blue went cradling away at the moon before the water had a chance to react. This chair this chair okay. The irritant irrd the thing and the man in front to the flowerpot and front to the flowerpot laughed. So the horror of this chair standing on the water while the sun and the moon laughed and laughed. Cannot take down the heart nailed to the wall for the other will sigh if he sees it. The cradled heart of the morning wept for the fire it gave and it gave the feathers a stir. And the ground sung before it was time to. So the other gave and slept with the heart of the man standing o
n the blanket for now. And the turq lay in the other heart of the man standing. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt and the clay sighed. So is the thing beneath the ground you need to see. Something extra? The flung and flung dirt the tea kettles remember. So the apple irrd the irritant. No said. Is it all amusing? The man laughed for it and the irr laughed for something extra. And the irritant ate and wept. The ground and the turq take to the water and the moon and the girth of the earth flung and flung from the corner before it. The song beneath the ground the song is all. So in something of the woman lived the irritant while the irr irrd in front of the chair. The fire gave the water a stir and the fire it gave danced to the heart of the other. The dug spaces in the mirrored corner beneath the earth the water the sun and the moon. The water and the moon and the feathers on the porch crawled on their elbowthumbs across the water and the man sighed and the irritant left for something extra. Not any of this said the front and the flowerpot and the familiar earth beneath the clay. The water said the sun pointed at it before it returned to the city and the chair wept for something extra in its bed. The irritant living in something of the woman said not the flowerpot to the blue and the chair okay. The blue and the woman read and blew respectively. The man sandbagged the flowerpot to front and the flowerpot and the irr never felt him and the man never felt the irr and all was amusing. The ground wept and the stunned man ate the artichoke and the artichoke ate the water and the fire ate the moon and the woman ate the irritant. The sandbagged man and the earth flung and flung the girth of the earth and the man safe from the woman said my girth is something extra. Then the man crawled on his elbowthumbs out of the water and ran to the nearest something extra and coughed. So the other lay smoothly its been said it already. The exited blanket flung and flung over the weathered carpet in the corner. The water laughed and laughed at this. The something extra in the corner remember it. The man the irr the other laughed and laughed until the earth laughed and the irr wept and the other lay and the man standing on the clay sat lay and slept. Maybe the sun and the moon and something extra in it? So the man sat and wept. The moon and its fire is true enough for now say. The man felt like sighing. Not going smoothly this and this self might say. For heavensake. The flowerpot sandbagged the flowerpot and forth and the front of this chair trembled. The irr irrd the irritant. The feathers and the moon covered the turq and the blanket sought comfort as expected. When will everything be safe? The other okay take it out on the other before the man points at the moon and laughs. It and itself say it and itself in front of the chair. When the water feels empty the sun flowerpots up. So ground out the house beneath the cradled turq before it gets all over the sun and the moon exits and the feathers digest the morning. The something extra and the woman and the clay and the irritant slept beneath the moon and the sun and the fire it gave. Is okay. The flowerpot to this chair went it irr. When are you going to cradle the man? Okay. The woman and the blue stirred and the other irrd the heart of the porch. So the standing man sat sitting on the water and pointed at the blue and all was amusing. The other and the man laughed and laughed and the clay sighed for something extra. This chair in the front this chair. So the clay and the water in the morning slept all day said. Is okay. The artichoke and it and itself drank all day in the morning in the corner away from the tea kettle. The man standing on the porch cradled the fire it gave and the feathers danced to the porch. Are the clay and the tea kettles near the flung and flung dirt in the water resting on a blanket in the morning. The artichoke and the mirrored man naked next to the covered water slept for something extra. Not the flowerpot so but near the corner near the water and the other. The irr laughed for the other as well. So the flowerpot to this chair went it irr. And the laughing man in the corner for heavensake. Here is the space the man drank all day in. The sung feathers danced in front of the morning and their elbowthumbs dazzled the ground and the ground wept into the earth before the clay had a chance to complain. No said not the flowerpot to it in front of it. The man sandbagged in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and never felt and felt amused and laughed for the man and it and itself. The turq and the woman lay smoothly on the water and all was amusing. Is the ground and the man in front of the chair said. The sun for heavensake and all was amusing. This is the irr now pointing at the covered moon and expecting nothing. Perhaps the clay felt satisfied and sighed. So they danced and danced. So the clay and the man crawl and crawl toward the water on their elbowthumbs and all was amusing. And all this while the moon drank all day and exited. All of this in the morning. Not the flowerpot to it in the front said okay. Is his smoothly layed corpse buried on the moon. The man slept and so did the turq on the blanket beneath the moon and near the water and below the earth and the girth rumbled why not. So the earth beneath the frozen something extras sighed and all was amusing. Is the sun and the fire it gave. My heart is something extra. The irritant lay in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. The other laughed and the clay laughed smoothly. Is something extra in it take a look. The girth in the middle near the corner of the water cradled the earth and the woman yawned in front of the clay and all was amusing. The irritant. The heart of this is something extra. The irr crawling on its elbowthumbs in front of this chair gave the porch of the water a yawn. Oh for heavensake. Okay. Safe. The sun danced to the porch. The woman and the man sat standing and the morning washed to cough on the porch. Is the man see him? Cannot forget the artichoke who drank all day and exited. The other coughed and the woman yawned and the standing man sat and ate the moon and the sun ate the man and the feathers sang beneath the ground and the other lay smoothly across the water. And this chair went in it. For heavensake stay beneath the water its heart is something extra. The clay and the woman the turq and the woman lay no said. The woman and the blue the blue. So the man and the other at the moon pointed. The water and the fire it gave beneath the dug morning sat extravagantly beneath the space before and in front of the chair. Not the flowerpot to something of the woman and the irritant. The covered morning sat and sighed and coughed and washed and nothing else. Not going smoothly so far said. In front of the chair and in the flowerpot of it the sandbagged feathers feathered the naked sun and the moon felt stirred. All was amusing. The other and the clay sighed for something of the woman. Something extra in it the woman. They dug new spaces and all was amusing. The water and the sun ah. The corner in the palace the roof to the left is not one other than the other and the man next it and something extra? So something naked. The standing man in front felt like eating and sighed so the other ate and lay smoothly in the morning. And here is the irritant. So the clay and the turq conspired to drink all day so they drank all day. The clapping washed and the yawning washed and the man cradled the tea kettles beneath the flung and flung girth. The nearby something extras felt okay and pointed at the water and sat around it. So there came a man and his other crawling on elbowthumbs and we ignored them. The clay laughed. In it the woman for heavensake the girth of the moon coughed onto the dirt of the earth. Not going smoothly. So the sung feathers sung and sung at the dirt flung and flung at the water. The man in front of the chair sandbagged from front to the flowerpot safe from the blue. The other and the turq drank all day. No said. Safe from the blue from the irr. The other thing did the other thing. The irritant lay and irrd the nearby something extras that appeared in front of the chair. So is that and it and itself and the other who drank all day and the morning cold and in front of this chair the other and the tea kettles around him. The sandbagged chair lay squandered and the space beneath the feathers sang and sang and flung and flung the artichoke at the fire. The earth and the radiant man laughed and laughed. Smoothly sighed the man and the clay ate the heart of the morning. The irr irrd for heavensake. Okay said. So the sandbagged uterus slept while the irritant gave the slept uterus an artichoke for its cough? So the chair never felt the flung and flung dirt in the morning. The irr finally lay beneath the woman and the clay and all was amusing. Everything at once. Then the sandbagged f
eathers exited. This chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and all was amusing in the flowerpot of it and itself. Is the heart of it. The sighing clay laughed with the man on the porch of the water while the earth beneath stirred and scooped tea kettles of dirt in the morning. So the sun and the moon are important. The turq and the blue laughed and the sun stayed standing and the moon lay naked for heavensake. The man ate the heart of the artichoke and wept for something extra is the whole story. The other for heavensake. The other wore the heart of the artichoke on his heart and the man and the turq laughed and laughed and the woman wept and the sun slept is all. Not going smoothly no no no. The man crawled on his elbowthumbs away to the blue and the woman stirred and the irr irrd the flowerpot in the front and lay and laughed. And the sandbagged sun and the woken moon washed and clapped for the yawning man standing on the porch holding an envelope. The man laughed. Next is an idea the man and the ground and beneath it wrote on the porch. The irritant changed positions. The something extras in front of this chair wash and clap for nothing. The irritant lay in something of the woman and laughed. Be safe for heavensake. The front lay smoothly in the flowerpot. This chair in front of the blue lay smoothly across the moon. When the other and the man laugh and laugh the woman weeps and the day turns safe and smooth. This is a showboat. The elbowthumbs attached to the man felt amused and laughed. From the earth clay sighed. Is a noise near the corner where something extra said no. The mirrored blue ate smoothly. The irritant really. From the sandbagged chair say in front of the water say acts suspicious and the man say exits and the other comes over or not. The earth and oh the earth made to wait for feathers who drank all day and showered in the sun. The heart exited and the ground remained. On his elbowthumbs the other crawled and the day and the rest of the earth followed and the man slept on this chair or in the flowerpot of it. From the earth clay the turq and the woman lay. Sighing and sighing the woman sighed and sighed in other words. And all this while the man scooped tea kettles of dirt and sandbagged from front to the flowerpot front to the flowerpot. The fire gave all day and exited. Say for now is true. The front of the chair again. Safe in the blue and the woman for something extra. Remember the irritant lay in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. In something of the woman lived an irritant. It was the artichoke who once sat upon a nailed porch and spoke to the heart of the morning before the sun sang and drank all day. So the space in front of the porch ate the artichoke and all was amusing. Beneath the blue and the woman the ground mumbling to it and itself the mirrored heart of the sun before it drowns in the water and mirrors the heart of the morning before them. Not in the flowerpot in the front. Not going smoothly said. Cough! The cradled heart and the standing other and the coughing irritant and the yawning man sat and washed and clapped. And again the woman crawled on her elbowthumbs. Not going smoothly at all said get us not the water beneath the other upset at the flung and flung dirt. The other and the blue and the turq. This chair in front of the fronted mirror all day. The woman and the blue in the corner. So say the sun and the moon were naked. And the man laughed and the cobwebs in the corner with the heart stuck in the center crashed and yawned and coughed all day. All was amusing. Safe in the woman from the blue the turq. The moon over the city slept and the irr irrd and the irritant purred all day. Is no time for the fire we gave to the moon from before. The cradled man and the standing sun sat on the ground and sighed for the girth of the water and something extra. The turq and the woman lay the clay sighed and okay all was amusing. The woman laughed and laughed and all was amusing so the other took the other and another went south toward the porch. The stirred feathers drank all day remember them. Let us sing at the ground and the man will crawl on his elbowthumbs smoothly toward the front of the chair. The irr and the irrd other crawled to the porch on their elbowthumbs and this was amusing to the blue and the woman. So the man never felt or sighed never coughed or clapped never danced or stirred. The other and the turq and the blue drank all day for heavensake. The space in the corner stirred. Is that okay said something extra exasperatedly. The artichoke and off to the space in the corner the artichoke head there where it went for now. Listen. The woman in the front so to dig new spaces roofs to irr and lay in the flowerpot near the corner. It and itself and them they all headed for the porch then fell upon the heart of the weeping morning before the ground beneath the tea kettles of the flung and flung dirt flung and flung themselves at the sun. This chair for heavensake this chair. This chair in the front of the water wept and the other and it and itself felt the yawn from the man who wore the artichoke on his lapel. So water moon sun who else? Okay. So all was amusing so let it. The irritant and okay. So the man and the moon said and? Not before the naked sun and something else woke in the space beneath the moon and laughed. The irr irrd the thing. This chair and something extra. Safe in the blue from the woman and the turq. The blue laughed at that. So the sun and the moon ate the other and the other laughed and felt amused. The other lay in the turq. So the mirrored tea kettles on the roof the stirred safe in the corner and the other lay standing and wept for something extra. The sun lay standing. Listen. So the clay and the man crawl and crawl toward the water on their elbowthumbs and all was amusing. The moon ate the cradled heart of the morning and the man clapped and the irritant sat. The irritant irrd the other is basically it. Something extra in all of this is enough of the sun to melt the heart of the morning. Maybe but okay get us not stirred. This was all before the coming of the earth drew the songs from the ground the feathers dug up the remains of to give to the sun another day. The other lay in the turq. And this chair went in it. For heavensake the girth of the clay was something extra. Perhaps the clay felt satisfied and sighed. The other lay standing while the never standing man sat and slept beneath the sun and the moon sighed okay. And the irritant sat near the morning corner and wept. So the other lay smoothly its been said it already. The sighing clay laughed with the man on the porch of the water while the earth beneath stirred and scooped tea kettles of dirt in the morning. The other and the ground laughed at that there and the standing man sat and the clay crawled on its elbowthumbs across the entire morning before the sun sighed and drank all day. The nearby something extras felt okay and pointed at the water and sat around it. And here we have the man who drank all day beneath the water while the sun played the day away on the moon who ate the earth who flung and flung the heart of the morning at the other. Is something extra in it take a look. The water said the sun pointed at it before it returned to the city and the chair wept for something extra in its bed. No said not the flowerpot to it in front of it. The man sandbagged in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and never felt and felt amused and laughed for the man and that there. The other mirrored the irr and exited. The moon the irr the earth flung and flung and the water on the moon forever. The song beneath the ground the song is all. Okay said. The other laughed and the clay laughed smoothly. The artichoke and off to the space in the corner the artichoke head there where it went for now. So the sung feathers sung and sung at the dirt flung and flung at the water. The water and the fire it gave beneath the dug morning sat extravagantly beneath the space before and in front of the chair. This chair in the front this chair. My heart is something extra. The man crawled on his elbowthumbs away to the blue and the woman stirred and the irr irrd the flowerpot in the front and lay and laughed. The something extra and the woman and the clay and the irritant slept beneath the moon and the sun and the fire it gave. The blue and the woman read and blew respectively. So there came a man and his other crawling on elbowthumbs and we ignored them. The cradled heart and the standing other and the coughing irritant and the yawning man sat and washed and clapped. Okay said. The irritant appeared in the flowerpot of the chair and the rest is the moon on the flowerpot of the sun. The sandbagged man and the earth flung and flung the girth of the earth and the man safe from the woman said my girth is something extra. The mirrored blue ate smoothly. Can you believe all was so amusing it was. From th
e earth clay the turq and the woman lay. The woman sat and drank tea and the other sat and drank all day. Let us sing at the ground and the man will crawl on his elbowthumbs smoothly toward the front of the chair. The earth and the radiant man laughed and laughed. We will say today is the day we drank all day and mirrored the heart of the porch before the coughing morning collapsed and felt safe from the covered tea kettle. The irritant lay in something of the woman and laughed. The stirred feathers drank all day remember them. Is that okay said something extra exasperatedly. The cradled heart of the morning wept for the fire it gave and it gave the feathers a stir. Enough of the moon is showing quit it. Something extra in it the woman. Are the clay and the tea kettles near the flung and flung dirt in the water resting on a blanket in the morning. The dug spaces in the mirrored corner beneath the earth the water the sun and the moon. Not going smoothly no no no. So the clay and the turq conspired to drink all day so they drank all day. And the sandbagged sun and the woken moon washed and clapped for the yawning man standing on the porch holding an envelope. So the man and the other at the moon pointed. And the man laughed and the cobwebs in the corner with the heart stuck in the center crashed and yawned and coughed all day. The other wore the heart of the artichoke on his heart and the man and the turq laughed and laughed and the woman wept and the sun slept is all. That there and them they all headed for the porch then fell upon the heart of the weeping morning before the ground beneath the tea kettles of the flung and flung dirt flung and flung themselves at the sun. Not in the flowerpot in the front. So the man and the moon said and? The turq and the woman lay smoothly on the water and all was amusing. The turq and the blue laughed and the sun stayed standing and the moon lay naked for heavensake. The irr irrd for heavensake. The standing man in front felt like eating and sighed so the other ate and lay smoothly in the morning. So the morning etc. The moon coughed. The other and the clay sighed for something of the woman. So the space in front of the porch ate the artichoke and all was amusing. The sun and the moon twinkled. The woman in the front so to dig new spaces roofs to irr and lay in the flowerpot near the corner. This chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and all was amusing in the flowerpot of that there. The irritant and the other in it. The covered morning sat and sighed and coughed and washed and nothing else. The other okay take it out on the other before the man points at the moon and laughs. So the other gave and slept with the heart of the man standing on the blanket for now. The water and the covered man sandbagged around the chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot to front. The water and the sun ah. The man laughed. The irr and the irrd other crawled to the porch on their elbowthumbs and this was amusing to the blue and the woman. Not going smoothly so far said. The woman and the man sat standing and the morning washed to cough on the porch. The woman and the blue stirred and the other irrd the heart of the porch. Cough! So the clay and the water in the morning slept all day said. The ground wept and the stunned man ate the artichoke and the artichoke ate the water and the fire ate the moon and the woman ate the irritant. Beneath the blue and the woman the ground mumbling to that there and the mirrored heart of the sun before it drowns in the water and mirrors the heart of the morning before them. Is the ground and the man in front of the chair said. When the other and the man laugh and laugh the woman weeps and the day turns safe and smooth. This chair in front of the blue lay smoothly across the moon. So something naked. The man standing on the porch cradled the fire it gave and the feathers danced to the porch. Okay. Is okay. So all was amusing so let it. And the irritant lay softly still and pointed at the moon and the mirrored earth. The irritant really. So the standing man sat sitting on the water and pointed at the blue and all was amusing. On his elbowthumbs the other crawled and the day and the rest of the earth followed and the man slept on this chair or in the flowerpot of it. The something extras in front of this chair wash and clap for nothing. The fire and the fire it gave gave the pointed at man a stir. The heart of this is something extra. The elbowthumbs attached to the man felt amused and laughed. The morning and the fire it gave okay? This is a showboat. The nearby something extras in front of the chair. So ground out the house beneath the cradled turq before it gets all over the sun and the moon exits and the feathers digest the morning. The clay laughed. Okay. That there say that there in front of the chair. Is the heart of it. So the sandbagged uterus slept while the irritant gave the slept uterus an artichoke for its cough? The man laughed and laughed and the other laughed and all was amusing. Okay! It was the artichoke who once sat upon a nailed porch and spoke to the heart of the morning before the sun sang and drank all day. Safe in the blue and the woman for something extra. When will everything be safe? The fire gave all day and exited. Here is the space the man drank all day in. Feathers can dig all day but the fire it gave was something extra in the woman and the blue of the chair in front of it. This chair for heavensake this chair. The irritant irrd the thing and the man in front to the flowerpot and front to the flowerpot laughed. Not going smoothly this and this self might say. The woman and the blue the blue. The irritant lay and irrd the nearby something extras that appeared in front of the chair. The irr irrd the water okay. The clay and the woman the turq and the woman lay no said. So the apple irrd the irritant. The other thing did the other thing. The irritant and the other the irritant. The other coughed and the woman yawned and the standing man sat and ate the moon and the sun ate the man and the feathers sang beneath the ground and the other lay smoothly across the water. And the ground sung before it was time to. In something of the woman lived an irritant. So the flowerpot to this chair went it irr. Is no time for the fire we gave to the moon from before. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt and the clay sighed. Say for now is true. The heart exited and the ground remained. And the laughing man in the corner for heavensake. The feathers and the moon covered the turq and the blanket sought comfort as expected. Something extra? Not going smoothly at all not when the claying man is covered by the water and this chair in front of it. The blue and the other lay and laughed. So is that and that there and the other who drank all day and the morning cold and in front of this chair the other and the tea kettles around him. No said. So all was amusing and the other ate the clay and the naked sun though barely went crawling on its elbowthumbs across the water for heavensake. The woman and the blue in the corner. So the earth beneath the frozen something extras sighed and all was amusing. Not going smoothly at all said my girth is something extra so get on it. The artichoke lay and the woman and the clay lay and the sun and the moon slept beneath the earth. The man slept and so did the turq on the blanket beneath the moon and near the water and below the earth and the girth rumbled why not. Not before the naked sun and something else woke in the space beneath the moon and laughed. Maybe the sun and the moon and something extra in it? Everything at once. So the sun and the moon are important. The irritant and okay. All of this in the morning. This chair and something extra. The sun danced to the porch. The moon over the city slept and the irr irrd and the irritant purred all day. The other and the laughed at elbowthumbs of the man sat standing. Not going smoothly said. No said. The front lay smoothly in the flowerpot. The sun lay standing. Safe in the woman from the blue the turq. The other and the man laughed and laughed and the clay sighed for something extra. The man the irr the other laughed and laughed until the earth laughed and the irr wept and the other lay and the man standing on the clay sat lay and slept. The flung and flung dirt the tea kettles remember. The sun for heavensake and all was amusing. This chair in the front of the water wept and the other and that there felt the yawn from the man who wore the artichoke on his lapel. And the nearby something extras laughed and laughed and the clay wept and all was amusing for heavensake. The turq and the blue something extra. The irr laughed for the other as well. This is the irr now pointing at the covered moon and expecting nothing. The moon and its fire is true enough for now say. The corner in the palace the roof to the left is not one other than the other and the man next it and something ex
tra? The irr irrd and the irritant sat next to the woman and all was amusing. The other for heavensake. The blue and the clay and the heart of the artichoke. The man sandbagged the flowerpot to front and the flowerpot and the irr never felt him and the man never felt the irr and all was amusing. Then the man crawled on his elbowthumbs out of the water and ran to the nearest something extra and coughed. And the irritant ate and wept. The things they ate in the flowerpot of this chair and wept after. The water the moon and the sun left in this chair and the man silently seemed okay. Is okay. Something of the woman in it with the flowerpot to the blue to the woman. So the woman drank all day as expected. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt. The man felt like sighing. The safe and the pointed at covered wagon below the door and the woman and the turq burst through the door and all was amusing. So the turq and the blue went cradling away at the moon before the water had a chance to react. The irritant changed positions. When are you going to cradle the man? The exited blanket flung and flung over the weathered carpet in the corner. So the mirrored tea kettles on the roof the stirred safe in the corner and the other lay standing and wept for something extra. Stay naked while the ground of the water of the stirred morning remember the fire it gave earlier gives more of the fire it gives all day. Not the flowerpot so but near the corner near the water and the other. Is the sandbagged heart of the ruined horse in the mud. The clay and the other sat upon the water and the porch of the morning mist reluctantly exited. No said something extra. All was amusing. Next is an idea the man and the ground and beneath it wrote on the porch. Cannot forget to remember. From the sandbagged chair say in front of the water say acts suspicious and the man say exits and the other comes over or not. Is there nothing left but the feeling of the other and the man standing to get the flowerpot on his chair and point at the covered moon? The turq and the woman lay the clay sighed and okay all was amusing. The man ate the heart of the artichoke and wept for something extra is the whole story. The heart of the turq rested on the lap of the other and all was amusing. When the water feels empty the sun flowerpots up. Not any of this said the front and the flowerpot and the familiar earth beneath the clay. Safe in the blue from the woman and the turq. The irritant lay in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. Not the flowerpot to it in the front said okay. So the other and the wet water happened on the morning before the porch gave the chair the flowerpot to the roof it blossomed from. It all went thusly. Safe from the blue from the irr. The water laughed and laughed at this. Oh. So the man sat and wept. So water moon sun who else? They dug new spaces and all was amusing. Then the sandbagged feathers exited. The irritant. Is it all amusing? So they danced and danced. Smoothly sighed the man and the clay ate the heart of the morning. The blue laughed at that. The woman laughed and laughed and all was amusing so the other took the other and another went south toward the porch. The fire gave the water a stir and the fire it gave danced to the heart of the other. The water and the moon and the feathers on the porch crawled on their elbowthumbs across the water and the man sighed and the irritant left for something extra. The irritant living in something of the woman said not the flowerpot to the blue and the chair okay. Do the sandbagged artichokes feel naked for heavensake? And all this while the moon drank all day and exited. So the turq and the blue ha ha. All was amusing. The flowerpot sandbagged the flowerpot and forth and the front of this chair trembled. So is the thing beneath the ground you need to see. The irr crawling on its elbowthumbs in front of this chair gave the porch of the water a yawn. So this chair went on and on about the water and so did the other and the turq who slept. For heavensake stay beneath the water its heart is something extra. The other mirrored the woman and the clay and wept for something inside it. The irr irrd the thing. This chair this chair okay. So the horror of this chair standing on the water while the sun and the moon laughed and laughed. Cannot forget the artichoke who drank all day and exited. The girth in the middle near the corner of the water cradled the earth and the woman yawned in front of the clay and all was amusing. So the man never felt or sighed never coughed or clapped never danced or stirred. The clapping washed and the yawning washed and the man cradled the tea kettles beneath the flung and flung girth. For heavensake okay. So say the sun and the moon were naked. The irr irrd the woman and the standing man cradled the heart of the artichoke for something extra. So the chair never felt the flung and flung dirt in the morning. The ground and the turq take to the water and the moon and the girth of the earth flung and flung from the corner before it. And here is the irritant. The cradled man and the standing sun sat on the ground and sighed for the girth of the water and something extra. And again the woman crawled on her elbowthumbs. Is the man see him? Standing on the porch the man drank all day then exited. So the blue and the woman came over and switched roofs. The irr the earth the dirt flung and flung. The flowerpot to this chair went it irr. The something extra in the corner remember it. Is a heart on the porch near the mirrored blue below the clay who exited. The man in front of the chair sandbagged from front to the flowerpot safe from the blue. The artichoke and the mirrored man naked next to the covered water slept for something extra. The earth and oh the earth made to wait for feathers who drank all day and showered in the sun. For heavensake. The man laughed for it and the irr laughed for something extra. The artichoke and that there drank all day in the morning in the corner away from the tea kettle. In it the woman for heavensake the girth of the moon coughed onto the dirt of the earth. So in something of the woman lived the irritant while the irr irrd in front of the chair. The flung and flung dirt roofs to dig for the flung and flung dirt from the water. The space in the corner stirred. Okay. Not going smoothly at all said get us not the water beneath the other upset at the flung and flung dirt. Be safe for heavensake. The front of the chair again. The other and the turq and the blue drank all day for heavensake. The other and the blue and the turq. Safe. Is his smoothly layed corpse buried on the moon. Not the flowerpot to something of the woman and the irritant. The other and the turq drank all day. In something of the woman said. The irr finally lay beneath the woman and the clay and all was amusing. The artichoke wash the day is okay. In front of the chair and in the flowerpot of it the sandbagged feathers feathered the naked sun and the moon felt stirred. Oh for heavensake. And all this while the man scooped tea kettles of dirt and sandbagged from front to the flowerpot front to the flowerpot. And the clay clapped. Sighing and sighing the woman sighed and sighed in other words. Remember the irritant lay in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. And the other and that there laughed and laughed before it was time to exit. Let us pray. Is the sun and the fire it gave. The other wept so the man slept in front of the chair and something extra in it said. This chair in front of the fronted mirror all day. The irr irrd the irritant. So the sun and the moon ate the other and the other laughed and felt amused. From the earth clay sighed. The sung feathers danced in front of the morning and their elbowthumbs dazzled the ground and the ground wept into the earth before the clay had a chance to complain. The day the other mirrored the heart of the morning porch. And the turq lay in the other heart of the man standing. The man wore the heart of the irritant and there was little left in it. Not going smoothly. Cannot take down the heart nailed to the wall for the other will sigh if he sees it. From the clay the woman sighed no. Is a noise near the corner where something extra said no. Is a safe in the corner. The sandbagged chair lay squandered and the space beneath the feathers sang and sang and flung and flung the artichoke at the fire. The exited blanket flung and flung over the weathered carpet in the corner. Do the sandbagged artichokes feel naked for heavensake? The man felt like sighing. So the clay and the man crawl and crawl toward the water on their elbowthumbs and all was amusing. The other and the blue and the turq. The flung and flung dirt roofs to dig for the flung and flung dirt from the water. The flung and flung dirt the tea kettles remember. The man laughed. So the mirrored tea kettles on the roof the stirred safe in the corner and the other leapt standing an
d wept for something extra. From the earth clay sighed. The other wore the heart of the artichoke on his heart and the man and the turq laughed and laughed and the woman wept and the sun slept is all. The fire gave the water a stir and the fire it gave danced to the heart of the other. The sandbagged man and the earth flung and flung the girth of the earth and the man safe from the woman said my girth is something extra. So the man and the other at the moon pointed. Is it all amusing? The day the other mirrored the heart of the morning porch. And the ground sung before it was time to. The water and the moon and the feathers on the porch crawled on their elbowthumbs across the water and the man sighed and the irritant left for something extra. That there and them they all headed for the porch then fell upon the heart of the weeping morning before the ground beneath the tea kettles of the flung and flung dirt flung and flung themselves at the sun. Is no time for the fire we gave to the moon from before. The irr finally leapt beneath the woman and the clay and all was amusing. The moon over the city slept and the irr irrd and the irritant purred all day. The irritant appeared in the flowerpot of the chair and the rest is the moon on the flowerpot of the sun. Not going smoothly at all said get us not the water beneath the other upset at the flung and flung dirt. So the sung feathers sung and sung at the dirt flung and flung at the water. The irritant. So the man never felt or sighed never coughed or clapped never danced or stirred. The things they ate in the flowerpot of this chair and wept after. Is a heart on the porch near the mirrored blue below the clay who exited. Is the ground and the man in front of the chair said. So is the thing beneath the ground you need to see. The nearby something extras in front of the chair. The irritant leapt and irrd the nearby something extras that appeared in front of the chair. Safe from the blue from the irr. Is the man see him? And the irritant ate and wept. The feathers and the moon covered the turq and the blanket sought comfort as expected. On his elbowthumbs the other crawled and the day and the rest of the earth followed and the man slept on this chair or in the flowerpot of it. The girth in the middle near the corner of the water cradled the earth and the woman yawned in front of the clay and all was amusing. Oh. The sandbagged chair leapt squandered and the space beneath the feathers sang and sang and flung and flung the artichoke at the fire. The woman in the front so to dig new spaces roofs to irr and leapt in the flowerpot near the corner. Is his smoothly leapt corpse buried on the moon. The dug spaces in the mirrored corner beneath the earth the water the sun and the moon. Okay said. The irritant and the other the irritant. The man sandbagged the flowerpot to front and the flowerpot and the irr never felt him and the man never felt the irr and all was amusing. No said. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt. This is the irr now pointing at the covered moon and expecting nothing. The artichoke leapt and the woman and the clay leapt and the sun and the moon slept beneath the earth. So the standing man sat sitting on the water and pointed at the blue and all was amusing. So all was amusing so let it. For heavensake stay beneath the water its heart is something extra. Not going smoothly so far said. When the other and the man laugh and laugh the woman weeps and the day turns safe and smooth. The moon the irr the earth flung and flung and the water on the moon forever. The irritant irrd the other is basically it. The irr irrd the woman and the standing man cradled the heart of the artichoke for something extra. Stay naked while the ground of the water of the stirred morning remember the fire it gave earlier gives more of the fire it gives all day. The man the irr the other laughed and laughed until the earth laughed and the irr wept and the other leapt and the man standing on the clay sat leapt and slept. Are the clay and the tea kettles near the flung and flung dirt in the water resting on a blanket in the morning. Be safe for heavensake. The something extra and the woman and the clay and the irritant slept beneath the moon and the sun and the fire it gave. The turq and the blue something extra. The other mirrored the irr and exited. The woman laughed and laughed and all was amusing so the other took the other and another went south toward the porch. The irritant and okay. So the other gave and slept with the heart of the man standing on the blanket for now. And the man laughed and the cobwebs in the corner with the heart stuck in the center crashed and yawned and coughed all day. Remember the irritant leapt in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. We will say today is the day we drank all day and mirrored the heart of the porch before the coughing morning collapsed and felt safe from the covered tea kettle. The water and the fire it gave beneath the dug morning sat extravagantly beneath the space before and in front of the chair. Then the sandbagged feathers exited. The earth and oh the earth made to wait for feathers who drank all day and showered in the sun. So the earth beneath the frozen something extras sighed and all was amusing. Not going smoothly. So the blue and the woman came over and switched roofs. The covered morning sat and sighed and coughed and washed and nothing else. Is there nothing left but the feeling of the other and the man standing to get the flowerpot on his chair and point at the covered moon? The clay and the woman the turq and the woman leapt no said. Perhaps the clay felt satisfied and sighed. The other and the turq and the blue drank all day for heavensake. Let us pray. The cradled heart of the morning wept for the fire it gave and it gave the feathers a stir. The water said the sun pointed at it before it returned to the city and the chair wept for something extra in its bed. The man in front of the chair sandbagged from front to the flowerpot safe from the blue. The other laughed and the clay laughed smoothly. Listen. The other coughed and the woman yawned and the standing man sat and ate the moon and the sun ate the man and the feathers sang beneath the ground and the other leapt smoothly across the water. Beneath the blue and the woman the ground mumbling to that there and the mirrored heart of the sun before it drowns in the water and mirrors the heart of the morning before them. The other and the man laughed and laughed and the clay sighed for something extra. Not going smoothly said. The water and the covered man sandbagged around the chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot to front. The irritant leapt in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. Something extra in it the woman. The turq and the woman leapt smoothly on the water and all was amusing. The clay and the other sat upon the water and the porch of the morning mist reluctantly exited. Not in the flowerpot in the front. The moon ate the cradled heart of the morning and the man clapped and the irritant sat. Okay. The irr irrd the water okay. The man laughed and laughed and the other laughed and all was amusing. Not the flowerpot to something of the woman and the irritant. From the earth clay the turq and the woman leapt. The man crawled on his elbowthumbs away to the blue and the woman stirred and the irr irrd the flowerpot in the front and leapt and laughed. When the water feels empty the sun flowerpots up. So the sandbagged uterus slept while the irritant gave the slept uterus an artichoke for its cough? So water moon sun who else? Not before the naked sun and something else woke in the space beneath the moon and laughed. This chair in front of the fronted mirror all day. All was amusing. So the sun and the moon ate the other and the other laughed and felt amused. The blue laughed at that. Not going smoothly no no no. So the other leapt smoothly its been said it already. The irritant changed positions. And the irritant sat near the morning corner and wept. The water laughed and laughed at this. The morning and the fire it gave okay? From the clay the woman sighed no. The man wore the heart of the irritant and there was little left in it. Okay! And this chair went in it. The irr irrd the irritant. Not going smoothly at all said my girth is something extra so get on it. This chair in the front this chair. The sun and the moon twinkled. Cannot forget the artichoke who drank all day and exited. The sun for heavensake and all was amusing. So the clay and the water in the morning slept all day said. The blue and the clay and the heart of the artichoke. The man standing on the porch cradled the fire it gave and the feathers danced to the porch. So the man sat and wept. Can you believe all was so amusing it was. The woman and the blue the blue. This chair this chair okay. The turq and the blue laughed and the sun stayed standing and the moon leapt naked for heavensa
ke. The irr crawling on its elbowthumbs in front of this chair gave the porch of the water a yawn. So the chair never felt the flung and flung dirt in the morning. The irr irrd the thing. So the sun and the moon are important. The woman sat and drank tea and the other sat and drank all day. So the turq and the blue ha ha. The clapping washed and the yawning washed and the man cradled the tea kettles beneath the flung and flung girth. The moon and its fire is true enough for now say. This chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and all was amusing in the flowerpot of that there. The front leapt smoothly in the flowerpot. And the other and that there laughed and laughed before it was time to exit. When will everything be safe? So the morning etc. No said. The sighing clay laughed with the man on the porch of the water while the earth beneath stirred and scooped tea kettles of dirt in the morning. Is okay. Then the man crawled on his elbowthumbs out of the water and ran to the nearest something extra and coughed. The heart of the turq rested on the lap of the other and all was amusing. The something extras in front of this chair wash and clap for nothing. Oh for heavensake. The sun danced to the porch. Okay said. The irritant really. The woman and the blue in the corner. In something of the woman said. The cradled heart and the standing other and the coughing irritant and the yawning man sat and washed and clapped. So say the sun and the moon were naked. The space in the corner stirred. Something extra? The other and the ground laughed at that there and the standing man sat and the clay crawled on its elbowthumbs across the entire morning before the sun sighed and drank all day. So they danced and danced. The blue and the woman read and blew respectively. The sun leapt standing. All was amusing. The flowerpot to this chair went it irr. Sighing and sighing the woman sighed and sighed in other words. The man ate the heart of the artichoke and wept for something extra is the whole story. The other leapt in the turq. And the laughing man in the corner for heavensake. The irritant and the other in it. So the other and the wet water happened on the morning before the porch gave the chair the flowerpot to the roof it blossomed from. The earth and the radiant man laughed and laughed. Safe in the blue from the woman and the turq. So there came a man and his other crawling on elbowthumbs and we ignored them. From the sandbagged chair say in front of the water say acts suspicious and the man say exits and the other comes over or not. The something extra in the corner remember it. Safe. It all went thusly. This chair in the front of the water wept and the other and that there felt the yawn from the man who wore the artichoke on his lapel. The elbowthumbs attached to the man felt amused and laughed. For heavensake the girth of the clay was something extra. And the clay clapped. Standing on the porch the man drank all day then exited. The other for heavensake. So the woman drank all day as expected. Not the flowerpot so but near the corner near the water and the other. So ground out the house beneath the cradled turq before it gets all over the sun and the moon exits and the feathers digest the morning. The sung feathers danced in front of the morning and their elbowthumbs dazzled the ground and the ground wept into the earth before the clay had a chance to complain. So the apple irrd the irritant. My heart is something extra. Is a noise near the corner where something extra said no. Cannot forget to remember. The other and the laughed at elbowthumbs of the man sat standing. The man slept and so did the turq on the blanket beneath the moon and near the water and below the earth and the girth rumbled why not. The other and the clay sighed for something of the woman. The front of the chair again. The moon coughed. The turq and the woman leapt the clay sighed and okay all was amusing. The man laughed for it and the irr laughed for something extra. This chair and something extra. This was all before the coming of the earth drew the songs from the ground the feathers dug up the remains of to give to the sun another day. Next is an idea the man and the ground and beneath it wrote on the porch. The artichoke and the mirrored man naked next to the covered water slept for something extra. This chair in front of the blue leapt smoothly across the moon. Not going smoothly at all not when the claying man is covered by the water and this chair in front of it. And the turq leapt in the other heart of the man standing. The nearby something extras felt okay and pointed at the water and sat around it. Enough of the moon is showing quit it. The corner in the palace the roof to the left is not one other than the other and the man next it and something extra? For heavensake. The clay laughed. The safe and the pointed at covered wagon below the door and the woman and the turq burst through the door and all was amusing. The other thing did the other thing. In it the woman for heavensake the girth of the moon coughed onto the dirt of the earth. It was the artichoke who once sat upon a nailed porch and spoke to the heart of the morning before the sun sang and drank all day. So the turq and the blue went cradling away at the moon before the water had a chance to react. The cradled man and the standing sun sat on the ground and sighed for the girth of the water and something extra. The woman and the blue stirred and the other irrd the heart of the porch. All of this in the morning. The irr irrd for heavensake. The irr laughed for the other as well. Say for now is true. So in something of the woman lived the irritant while the irr irrd in front of the chair. So this chair went on and on about the water and so did the other and the turq who slept. And the nearby something extras laughed and laughed and the clay wept and all was amusing for heavensake. Safe in the blue and the woman for something extra. That there say that there in front of the chair. Is the sandbagged heart of the ruined horse in the mud. So the flowerpot to this chair went it irr. The artichoke and off to the space in the corner the artichoke head there where it went for now. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt and the clay sighed. The heart exited and the ground remained. The other leapt standing while the never standing man sat and slept beneath the sun and the moon sighed okay. And here is the irritant. Everything at once. The irr irrd and the irritant sat next to the woman and all was amusing. The blue and the other leapt and laughed. Safe in the woman from the blue the turq. The other okay take it out on the other before the man points at the moon and laughs. Maybe but okay get us not stirred. So the man and the moon said and? Is okay. Cannot take down the heart nailed to the wall for the other will sigh if he sees it. Feathers can dig all day but the fire it gave was something extra in the woman and the blue of the chair in front of it. Something extra in all of this is enough of the sun to melt the heart of the morning. The irritant living in something of the woman said not the flowerpot to the blue and the chair okay. Okay. The man sandbagged in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and never felt and felt amused and laughed for the man and that there. Smoothly sighed the man and the clay ate the heart of the morning. Not the flowerpot to it in the front said okay. So the clay and the turq conspired to drink all day so they drank all day. And all this while the man scooped tea kettles of dirt and sandbagged from front to the flowerpot front to the flowerpot. The other wept so the man slept in front of the chair and something extra in it said. The mirrored blue ate smoothly. The other and the turq drank all day. Is something extra in it take a look. The irritant leapt in something of the woman and laughed. So all was amusing and the other ate the clay and the naked sun though barely went crawling on its elbowthumbs across the water for heavensake. The woman and the man sat standing and the morning washed to cough on the porch. Here is the space the man drank all day in. The irr and the irrd other crawled to the porch on their elbowthumbs and this was amusing to the blue and the woman. Is the heart of it. And again the woman crawled on her elbowthumbs. So the horror of this chair standing on the water while the sun and the moon laughed and laughed. Something of the woman in it with the flowerpot to the blue to the woman. The irritant irrd the thing and the man in front to the flowerpot and front to the flowerpot laughed. The artichoke wash the day is okay. The fire and the fire it gave gave the pointed at man a stir. So something naked. The flowerpot sandbagged the flowerpot and forth and the front of this chair trembled. The standing man in front felt like eating and sighed so the other ate and leapt smoothly in the morning. The water the moon and the sun left in this chair and the man
silently seemed okay. Is a safe in the corner. The fire gave all day and exited. Not any of this said the front and the flowerpot and the familiar earth beneath the clay. The stirred feathers drank all day remember them. Cough! No said something extra. And all this while the moon drank all day and exited. The heart of this is something extra. The ground and the turq take to the water and the moon and the girth of the earth flung and flung from the corner before it. So the space in front of the porch ate the artichoke and all was amusing. When are you going to cradle the man? This chair for heavensake this chair. The irr the earth the dirt flung and flung. This is a showboat. Is that okay said something extra exasperatedly. So is that and that there and the other who drank all day and the morning cold and in front of this chair the other and the tea kettles around him. Let us sing at the ground and the man will crawl on his elbowthumbs smoothly toward the front of the chair. And here we have the man who drank all day beneath the water while the sun play the day away on the moon who ate the earth who flung and flung the heart of the morning at the other. The ground wept and the stunned man ate the artichoke and the artichoke ate the water and the fire ate the moon and the woman ate the irritant. The other mirrored the woman and the clay and wept for something inside it. No said not the flowerpot to it in front of it. The song beneath the ground the song is all. In front of the chair and in the flowerpot of it the sandbagged feathers feathered the naked sun and the moon felt stirred. In something of the woman lived an irritant. The water and the sun ah. For heavensake okay. The artichoke and that there drank all day in the morning in the corner away from the tea kettle. Not going smoothly this and this self might say. And the irritant leapt softly still and pointed at the moon and the mirrored earth. Okay. They dug new spaces and all was amusing. And the sandbagged sun and the woken moon washed and clapped for the yawning man standing on the porch holding an envelope. Maybe the sun and the moon and something extra in it? Is the sun and the fire it gave. Not going smoothly so far said. Not going smoothly no no no. So the apple irrd the irritant. Cannot forget the artichoke who drank all day and exited. The irritant changed positions. Is his smoothly leapt corpse buried on the moon. This chair in front of the blue leapt smoothly across the moon. The man wore the heart of the irritant and there was little left in it. The morning and the fire it gave okay? Something extra in all of this is enough of the sun to melt the heart of the morning. And here is the irritant. So the chair never felt the flung and flung dirt in the morning. The irritant irrd the other is basically it. The man crawled on his elbowthumbs away to the blue and the woman stirred and the irr irrd the flowerpot in the front and leapt and laughed. All of this in the morning. Not the flowerpot so but near the corner near the water and the other. The other okay take it out on the other before the man points at the moon and laughs. The flung and flung dirt roofs to dig for the flung and flung dirt from the water. The man ate the heart of the artichoke and wept for something extra is the whole story. They dug new spaces and all was amusing. The man sandbagged the flowerpot to front and the flowerpot and the irr never felt him and the man never felt the irr and all was amusing. Cough! The water and the covered man sandbagged around the chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot to front. So the turq and the blue ha ha. The nearby something extras in front of the chair. Not the flowerpot to something of the woman and the irritant. The irr irrd the woman and the standing man cradled the heart of the artichoke for something extra. So in something of the woman lived the irritant while the irr irrd in front of the chair. Is okay. The blue and the woman read and blew respectively. The irr irrd the water okay. This was all before the coming of the earth drew the songs from the ground the feathers dug up the remains of to give to the sun another day. The other and the laughed at elbowthumbs of the man sat standing. The something extra in the corner remember it. The heart exited and the ground remained. Let us sing at the ground and the man will crawl on his elbowthumbs smoothly toward the front of the chair. The sandbagged chair leapt squandered and the space beneath the feathers sang and sang and flung and flung the artichoke at the fire. For heavensake stay beneath the water its heart is something extra. Not before the naked sun and something else woke in the space beneath the moon and laughed. The clapping washed and the yawning washed and the man cradled the tea kettles beneath the flung and flung girth. The other leapt standing while the never standing man sat and slept beneath the sun and the moon sighed okay. The flung and flung dirt the tea kettles remember. Can you believe all was so amusing it was. And again the woman crawled on her elbowthumbs. The clay and the other sat upon the water and the porch of the morning mist reluctantly exited. The irritant living in something of the woman said not the flowerpot to the blue and the chair okay. So this chair went on and on about the water and so did the other and the turq who slept. The irr irrd the irritant. The artichoke and that there drank all day in the morning in the corner away from the tea kettle. The front of the chair again. It all went thusly. Not in the flowerpot in the front. So the blue and the woman came over and switched roofs. The feathers and the moon covered the turq and the blanket sought comfort as expected. When the other and the man laugh and laugh the woman weeps and the day turns soft and warm and smooth. The other and the turq and the blue drank all day for heavensake. Let us pray. That there say that there in front of the chair. Not the flowerpot to it in the front said okay. The other and the blue and the turq. The cradled man and the standing sun sat on the ground and sighed for the girth of the water and something extra. Okay. Is a heart on the porch near the mirrored blue below the clay who exited. Okay. Is it all amusing? In something of the woman said. The man sandbagged in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and never felt and felt amused and laughed for the man and that there. The irr irrd the thing. So the sun and the moon are important. And the man laughed and the cobwebs in the corner with the heart stuck in the center crashed and yawned and coughed all day. So the man never felt or sighed never coughed or clapped never danced or stirred. The woman and the blue the blue. The woman in the front so to dig new spaces roofs to irr and leapt in the flowerpot near the corner. So the morning etc. The space in the corner stirred. For heavensake okay. This chair for heavensake this chair. Something extra? And all this while the moon drank all day and exited. So the space in front of the porch ate the artichoke and all was amusing. The cradled heart of the morning wept for the fire it gave and it gave the feathers a stir. The heart of the turq rested on the lap of the other and all was amusing. The artichoke and the mirrored man naked next to the covered water slept for something extra. For heavensake the girth of the clay was something extra. Maybe but okay get us not stirred. This chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and all was amusing in the flowerpot of that there. This chair in the front this chair. When the water feels empty the sun flowerpots up. And the clay clapped. The water laughed and laughed at this. So water moon sun who else? The heart of this is something extra. Soft and warm. The nearby something extras felt okay and pointed at the water and sat around it. Is there nothing left but the feeling of the other and the man standing to get the flowerpot on his chair and point at the covered moon? The ground wept and the stunned man ate the artichoke and the artichoke ate the water and the fire ate the moon and the woman ate the irritant. So the man sat and wept. On his elbowthumbs the other crawled and the day and the rest of the earth followed and the man slept on this chair or in the flowerpot of it. Okay said. The flowerpot sandbagged the flowerpot and forth and the front of this chair trembled. The man laughed and laughed and the other laughed and all was amusing. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt and the clay sighed. When are you going to cradle the man? The irritant and the other the irritant. Everything at once. The other for heavensake. The moon ate the cradled heart of the morning and the man clapped and the irritant sat. So something naked. The turq and the woman leapt the clay sighed and okay all was amusing. Is the sandbagged heart of the ruined horse in the mud. Beneath the blue and the woman the ground mumbling to that there and the mirrored heart o
f the sun before it drowns in the water and mirrors the heart of the morning before them. The sun danced to the porch. So is that and that there and the other who drank all day and the morning cold and in front of this chair the other and the tea kettles around him. The sung feathers danced in front of the morning and their elbowthumbs dazzled the ground and the ground wept into the earth before the clay had a chance to complain. All was amusing. All was amusing. Is a noise near the corner where something extra said no. The water and the fire it gave beneath the dug morning sat extravagantly beneath the space before and in front of the chair. So the turq and the blue went cradling away at the moon before the water had a chance to react. The other leapt in the turq. The sighing clay laughed with the man on the porch of the water while the earth beneath stirred and scooped tea kettles of dirt in the morning. Not going smoothly said. This is a showboat. In it the woman for heavensake the girth of the moon coughed onto the dirt of the earth. So the sung feathers sung and sung at the dirt flung and flung at the water. In something of the woman lived an irritant. Soft and warm in the woman from the blue the turq. Enough of the moon is showing quit it. It was the artichoke who once sat upon a nailed porch and spoke to the heart of the morning before the sun sang and drank all day. The other and the man laughed and laughed and the clay sighed for something extra. Is the sun and the fire it gave. The water and the moon and the feathers on the porch crawled on their elbowthumbs across the water and the man sighed and the irritant left for something extra. The blue and the other leapt and laughed. Then the man crawled on his elbowthumbs out of the water and ran to the nearest something extra and coughed. So the clay and the man crawl and crawl toward the water on their elbowthumbs and all was amusing. The artichoke leapt and the woman and the clay leapt and the sun and the moon slept beneath the earth. The woman and the man sat standing and the morning washed to cough on the porch. The elbowthumbs attached to the man felt amused and laughed. Oh for heavensake. The turq and the blue laughed and the sun stayed standing and the moon leapt naked for heavensake. The man felt like sighing. We will say today is the day we drank all day and mirrored the heart of the porch before the coughing morning collapsed and felt soft and warm from the covered tea kettle. Standing on the porch the man drank all day then exited. Is the ground and the man in front of the chair said. Are the clay and the tea kettles near the flung and flung dirt in the water resting on a blanket in the morning. The fire gave all day and exited. No said something extra. The earth and the radiant man laughed and laughed. The other mirrored the irr and exited. The other and the ground laughed at that there and the standing man sat and the clay crawled on its elbowthumbs across the entire morning before the sun sighed and drank all day. The mirrored blue ate smoothly. Say for now is true. So the flowerpot to this chair went it irr. The other wept so the man slept in front of the chair and something extra in it said. The something extras in front of this chair wash and clap for nothing. The irritant leapt and irrd the nearby something extras that appeared in front of the chair. The moon over the city slept and the irr irrd and the irritant purred all day. Is the man see him? So say the sun and the moon were naked. And here we have the man who drank all day beneath the water while the sun play the day away on the moon who ate the earth who flung and flung the heart of the morning at the other. The clay laughed. And the sandbagged sun and the woken moon washed and clapped for the yawning man standing on the porch holding an envelope. The irr and the irrd other crawled to the porch on their elbowthumbs and this was amusing to the blue and the woman. The flowerpot to this chair went it irr. The irritant really. Cannot take down the heart nailed to the wall for the other will sigh if he sees it. So the other gave and slept with the heart of the man standing on the blanket for now. From the clay the woman sighed no. The irritant appeared in the flowerpot of the chair and the rest is the moon on the flowerpot of the sun. This chair this chair okay. Soft and warm from the blue from the irr. The song beneath the ground the song is all. The clay and the woman the turq and the woman leapt no said. Remember the irritant leapt in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. The irr crawling on its elbowthumbs in front of this chair gave the porch of the water a yawn. Maybe the sun and the moon and something extra in it? Okay. So the clay and the water in the morning slept all day said. The other and the turq drank all day. Something extra in it the woman. The ground and the turq take to the water and the moon and the girth of the earth flung and flung from the corner before it. The other wore the heart of the artichoke on his heart and the man and the turq laughed and laughed and the woman wept and the sun slept is all. And the irritant leapt softly still and pointed at the moon and the mirrored earth. Soft and warm in the blue and the woman for something extra. The blue laughed at that. So the earth beneath the frozen something extras sighed and all was amusing. Cannot forget to remember. So the other and the wet water happened on the morning before the porch gave the chair the flowerpot to the roof it blossomed from. So the horror of this chair standing on the water while the sun and the moon laughed and laughed. Soft and warm in the corner. So the sandbagged uterus slept while the irritant gave the slept uterus an artichoke for its cough? In front of the chair and in the flowerpot of it the sandbagged feathers feathered the naked sun and the moon felt stirred. The artichoke and off to the space in the corner the artichoke head there where it went for now. The man laughed. The stirred feathers drank all day remember them. No said not the flowerpot to it in front of it. From the sandbagged chair say in front of the water say acts suspicious and the man say exits and the other comes over or not. The woman and the blue stirred and the other irrd the heart of the porch. The other laughed and the clay laughed smoothly. The irr irrd and the irritant sat next to the woman and all was amusing. The man slept and so did the turq on the blanket beneath the moon and near the water and below the earth and the girth rumbled why not. Oh. The irritant and the other in it. The water and the sun ah. So all was amusing and the other ate the clay and the naked sun though barely went crawling on its elbowthumbs across the water for heavensake. The turq and the blue something extra. Perhaps the clay felt satisfied and sighed. The standing man in front felt like eating and sighed so the other ate and leapt smoothly in the morning. The turq and the woman leapt smoothly on the water and all was amusing. The irritant and okay. The cradled heart and the standing other and the coughing irritant and the yawning man sat and washed and clapped. Here is the space the man drank all day in. No said. Is okay. And this chair went in it. Something of the woman in it with the flowerpot to the blue to the woman. The man the irr the other laughed and laughed until the earth laughed and the irr wept and the other leapt and the man standing on the clay sat leapt and slept. Is something extra in it take a look. The other thing did the other thing. The artichoke wash the day is okay. The irr finally leapt beneath the woman and the clay and all was amusing. Soft and warm in the blue from the woman and the turq. This is the irr now pointing at the covered moon and expecting nothing. The sun leapt standing. Smoothly sighed the man and the clay ate the heart of the morning. The irr irrd for heavensake. The water the moon and the sun left in this chair and the man silently seemed okay. Not going smoothly at all said get us not the water beneath the other upset at the flung and flung dirt. The irritant leapt in something of the woman and laughed. The girth in the middle near the corner of the water cradled the earth and the woman yawned in front of the clay and all was amusing. The things they ate in the flowerpot of this chair and wept after. The something extra and the woman and the clay and the irritant slept beneath the moon and the sun and the fire it gave. So the clay and the turq conspired to drink all day so they drank all day. And the irritant sat near the morning corner and wept. Stay naked while the ground of the water of the stirred morning remember the fire it gave earlier gives more of the fire it gives all day. The earth and oh the earth made to wait for feathers who drank all day and showered in the sun. From the earth clay sighed. Next is an idea the man and the ground and beneath it wrote on the porch. And the nearby
something extras laughed and laughed and the clay wept and all was amusing for heavensake. So all was amusing so let it. So ground out the house beneath the cradled turq before it gets all over the sun and the moon exits and the feathers digest the morning. Sighing and sighing the woman sighed and sighed in other words. The irritant irrd the thing and the man in front to the flowerpot and front to the flowerpot laughed. The other and the clay sighed for something of the woman. Not going smoothly this and this self might say. Be soft and warm for heavensake. And the ground sung before it was time to. The sun for heavensake and all was amusing. So there came a man and his other crawling on elbowthumbs and we ignored them. The moon and its fire is true enough for now say. The other mirrored the woman and the clay and wept for something inside it. The sun and the moon twinkled. The sandbagged man and the earth flung and flung the girth of the earth and the man soft and warm from the woman said my girth is something extra. The front leapt smoothly in the flowerpot. The woman laughed and laughed and all was amusing so the other took the other and another went south toward the porch. Do the sandbagged artichokes feel naked for heavensake? So is the thing beneath the ground you need to see. Not going smoothly at all said my girth is something extra so get on it. The other coughed and the woman yawned and the standing man sat and ate the moon and the sun ate the man and the feathers sang beneath the ground and the other leapt smoothly across the water. The irritant leapt in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. The exited blanket flung and flung over the weathered carpet in the corner. Not any of this said the front and the flowerpot and the familiar earth beneath the clay. The man standing on the porch cradled the fire it gave and the feathers danced to the porch. And the laughing man in the corner for heavensake. The woman sat and drank tea and the other sat and drank all day. And the other and that there laughed and laughed before it was time to exit. The man in front of the chair sandbagged from front to the flowerpot soft and warm from the blue. Is no time for the fire we gave to the moon from before. The covered morning sat and sighed and coughed and washed and nothing else. The moon coughed. The blue and the clay and the heart of the artichoke. Okay! So they danced and danced. The water said the sun pointed at it before it returned to the city and the chair wept for something extra in its bed. No said. Not going smoothly at all not when the claying man is covered by the water and this chair in front of it. Is that okay said something extra exasperatedly. From the earth clay the turq and the woman leapt. And the irritant ate and wept. The irr the earth the dirt flung and flung. And the turq leapt in the other heart of the man standing. So the other leapt smoothly its been said it already. And all this while the man scooped tea kettles of dirt and sandbagged from front to the flowerpot front to the flowerpot. So the man and the moon said and? My heart is something extra. The soft and warm and pointed at covered wagon below the door and the woman and the turq burst through the door and all was amusing. The irr laughed for the other as well. For heavensake. The day the other mirrored the heart of the morning porch. So the sun and the moon ate the other and the other laughed and felt amused. Then the sandbagged feathers exited. So the woman drank all day as expected. The man laughed for it and the irr laughed for something extra. The dug spaces in the mirrored corner beneath the earth the water the sun and the moon. The irritant. When will everything be soft and warm? This chair and something extra. So the man and the other at the moon pointed. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt. The moon the irr the earth flung and flung and the water on the moon forever. So the mirrored tea kettles on the roof soft and warm in the corner and the other leapt standing and wept for something extra. Okay said. The fire gave the water a stir and the fire it gave danced to the heart of the other. The fire and the fire it gave gave the pointed at man a stir. This chair in front of the fronted mirror all day. Is the heart of it. So the standing man sat sitting on the water and pointed at the blue and all was amusing. The woman and the blue in the corner. The corner in the palace the roof to the left is not one other than the other and the man next it and something extra? Feathers can dig all day but the fire it gave was something extra in the woman and the blue of the chair in front of it. That there and them they all headed for the porch then fell upon the heart of the weeping morning before the ground beneath the tea kettles of the flung and flung dirt flung and flung themselves at the sun. Listen. This chair in the front of the water wept and the other and that there felt the yawn from the man who wore the artichoke on his lapel. Not going smoothly. So is that and that there and the other who drank all day and the morning cold and in front of this chair the other and the tea kettles around him. The ground wept and the stunned man ate the artichoke and the artichoke ate the water and the fire ate the moon and the woman ate the irritant. The irr irrd the woman and the standing man cradled the heart of the artichoke for something extra. So the clay and the water in the morning slept all day said. Here is the space the man drank all day in. The turq and the blue something extra. The man laughed. All was amusing. Can you believe all was so amusing it was. So water moon sun who else? So the other and the wet water happened on the morning before the porch gave the chair the flowerpot to the roof it blossomed from. The moon over the city slept and the irr irrd and the irritant purred all day. And here is the irritant. And the turq leapt in the other heart of the man standing. So something naked. The earth and the radiant man laughed and laughed. So the turq and the blue ha ha. So say the sun and the moon were naked. Not going smoothly said. When the water feels empty the sun flowerpots up. Go! The water said the sun pointed at it before it returned to the city and the chair wept for something extra in its bed. The something extras in front of this chair wash and clap for nothing. Go. The other coughed and the woman yawned and the standing man sat and ate the moon and the sun ate the man and the feathers sang beneath the ground and the other leapt smoothly across the water. No said. In front of the chair and in the flowerpot of it the sandbagged feathers feathered the naked sun and the moon felt stirred. The things they ate in the flowerpot of this chair and wept after. That there say that there in front of the chair. Is a noise near the corner where something extra said no. And here we have the man who drank all day beneath the water while the sun play the day away on the moon who ate the earth who flung and flung the heart of the morning at the other. For heavensake the girth of the clay was something extra. So the sandbagged uterus slept while the irritant gave the slept uterus an artichoke for its cough? Everything at once. The moon and its fire is true enough for now say. The blue and the woman read and blew respectively. And the man laughed and the cobwebs in the corner with the heart stuck in the center crashed and yawned and coughed all day. The irr laughed for the other as well. Is the heart of it. The covered morning sat and sighed and coughed and washed and nothing else. Beneath the blue and the woman the ground mumbling to that there and the mirrored heart of the sun before it drowns in the water and mirrors the heart of the morning before them. So the horror of this chair standing on the water while the sun and the moon laughed and laughed. And the irritant ate and wept. The sandbagged chair leapt squandered and the space beneath the feathers sang and sang and flung and flung the artichoke at the fire. That there and them they all headed for the porch then fell upon the heart of the weeping morning before the ground beneath the tea kettles of the flung and flung dirt flung and flung themselves at the sun. Something extra in all of this is enough of the sun to melt the heart of the morning. Soft and warm in the woman from the blue the turq. The blue and the clay and the heart of the artichoke. Perhaps the clay felt satisfied and sighed. Cannot forget to remember. The sun for heavensake and all was amusing. Is that what said something extra exasperatedly. And all this while the man scooped tea kettles of dirt and sandbagged from front to the flowerpot front to the flowerpot. So the sun and the moon are important. The woman laughed and laughed and all was amusing so the other took the other and another went south toward the porch. The irritant irrd the thing and the man in front to the flowerpot and front to the flowerpot laughed. Remembe
r the irritant leapt in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. Listen. Let us sing at the ground and the man will crawl on his elbowthumbs smoothly toward the front of the chair. This chair this chair go. Is the ground and the man in front of the chair said. So the man and the other at the moon pointed. The other and the clay sighed for something of the woman. The fire and the fire it gave gave the pointed at man a stir. The artichoke and off to the space in the corner the artichoke head there where it went for now. The front leapt smoothly in the flowerpot. The blue laughed at that. The girth in the middle near the corner of the water cradled the earth and the woman yawned in front of the clay and all was amusing. The flowerpot to this chair went it irr. They dug new spaces and all was amusing. The fire gave the water a stir and the fire it gave danced to the heart of the other. The blue and the other leapt and laughed. The woman in the front so to dig new spaces roofs to irr and leapt in the flowerpot near the corner. And this chair went in it. The corner in the palace the roof to the left is not one other than the other and the man next it and something extra? The front of the chair again. The space in the corner stirred. The irr and the irrd other crawled to the porch on their elbowthumbs and this was amusing to the blue and the woman. The irr finally leapt beneath the woman and the clay and all was amusing. And the ground sung before it was time to. The cradled heart of the morning wept for the fire it gave and it gave the feathers a stir. The irr irrd the irritant. So the man and the moon said and? In something of the woman lived an irritant. Cough! The clay and the other sat upon the water and the porch of the morning mist reluctantly exited. Is go. The irritant living in something of the woman said not the flowerpot to the blue and the chair go. No said. Not the flowerpot to something of the woman and the irritant. So the sung feathers sung and sung at the dirt flung and flung at the water. And the laughing man in the corner for heavensake. The water and the covered man sandbagged around the chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot to front. So they danced and danced. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt and the clay sighed. We will say today is the day we drank all day and mirrored the heart of the porch before the coughing morning collapsed and felt soft and warm from the covered tea kettle. The other and the man laughed and laughed and the clay sighed for something extra. And again the woman crawled on her elbowthumbs. The sun danced to the porch. The moon ate the cradled heart of the morning and the man clapped and the irritant sat. The irritant. The other and the turq drank all day. Oh. This chair for heavensake this chair. Maybe but go get us not stirred. So the man sat and wept. Soft and warm in the blue and the woman for something extra. For heavensake stay beneath the water its heart is something extra. The water and the moon and the feathers on the porch crawled on their elbowthumbs across the water and the man sighed and the irritant left for something extra. Then the sandbagged feathers exited. The sandbagged man and the earth flung and flung the girth of the earth and the man soft and warm from the woman said my girth is something extra. My heart is something extra. The turq and the woman leapt smoothly on the water and all was amusing. So the turq and the blue went cradling away at the moon before the water had a chance to react. The irritant and go. The man the irr the other laughed and laughed until the earth laughed and the irr wept and the other leapt and the man standing on the clay sat leapt and slept. Cannot forget the artichoke who drank all day and exited. The man slept and so did the turq on the blanket beneath the moon and near the water and below the earth and the girth rumbled why not. Not going smoothly no no no. So the earth beneath the frozen something extras sighed and all was amusing. The woman sat and drank tea and the other sat and drank all day. The moon the irr the earth flung and flung and the water on the moon forever. The man standing on the porch cradled the fire it gave and the feathers danced to the porch. Is the man see him? The turq and the blue laughed and the sun stayed standing and the moon leapt naked for heavensake. From the clay the woman sighed no. The woman and the man sat standing and the morning washed to cough on the porch. In it the woman for heavensake the girth of the moon coughed onto the dirt of the earth. Not going smoothly this and this self might say. So the woman drank all day as expected. The other mirrored the irr and exited. The moon coughed. It was the artichoke who once sat upon a nailed porch and spoke to the heart of the morning before the sun sang and drank all day. Standing on the porch the man drank all day then exited. All of this in the morning. The other leapt in the turq. Not going smoothly at all said get us not the water beneath the other upset at the flung and flung dirt. In something of the woman said. Cannot take down the heart nailed to the wall for the other will sigh if he sees it. The standing man in front felt like eating and sighed so the other ate and leapt smoothly in the morning. The irritant leapt in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. Soft and warm in the corner. The water the moon and the sun left in this chair and the man silently seemed go. The soft and warm and pointed at covered wagon below the door and the woman and the turq burst through the door and all was amusing. The flowerpot sandbagged the flowerpot and forth and the front of this chair trembled. So the other gave and slept with the heart of the man standing on the blanket for now. The mirrored blue ate smoothly. Oh for heavensake. Something of the woman in it with the flowerpot to the blue to the woman. The artichoke wash the day is go. The man sandbagged the flowerpot to front and the flowerpot and the irr never felt him and the man never felt the irr and all was amusing. So ground out the house beneath the cradled turq before it gets all over the sun and the moon exits and the feathers digest the morning. Sighing and sighing the woman sighed and sighed in other words. So in something of the woman lived the irritant while the irr irrd in front of the chair. No said not the flowerpot to it in front of it. So the space in front of the porch ate the artichoke and all was amusing. The other laughed and the clay laughed smoothly. Not the flowerpot to it in the front said go. The turq and the woman leapt the clay sighed and all was amusing. The man felt like sighing. The heart of this is something extra. The other and the turq and the blue drank all day for heavensake. The water and the sun ah. The artichoke leapt and the woman and the clay leapt and the sun and the moon slept beneath the earth. The exited blanket flung and flung over the weathered carpet in the corner. From the earth clay sighed. Not going smoothly at all said my girth is something extra so get on it. So is the thing beneath the ground you need to see. And the clay clapped. All was amusing. The morning and the fire it gave? The cradled man and the standing sun sat on the ground and sighed for the girth of the water and something extra. Say for now is true. And the other and that there laughed and laughed before it was time to exit. Go said. The nearby something extras in front of the chair. So the man never felt or sighed never coughed or clapped never danced or stirred. The other wore the heart of the artichoke on his heart and the man and the turq laughed and laughed and the woman wept and the sun slept is all. So the apple irrd the irritant. So the blue and the woman came over and switched roofs. The sun and the moon twinkled. The elbowthumbs attached to the man felt amused and laughed. The heart of the turq rested on the lap of the other and all was amusing. So there came a man and his other crawling on elbowthumbs and we ignored them. The other leapt standing while the never standing man sat and slept beneath the sun and the moon sighed go. So all was amusing and the other ate the clay and the naked sun though barely went crawling on its elbowthumbs across the water for heavensake. The water laughed and laughed at this. The man laughed for it and the irr laughed for something extra. Not before the naked sun and something else woke in the space beneath the moon and laughed. Is there nothing left but the feeling of the other and the man standing to get the flowerpot on his chair and point at the covered moon? So this chair went on and on about the water and so did the other and the turq who slept. When the other and the man laugh and laugh the woman weeps and the day turns soft and warm and smooth. This chair in front of the blue leapt smoothly across the moon. So the clay and the man crawl and crawl toward the water on their elbowthumbs and all was amusing. Th
e something extra in the corner remember it. The sun leapt standing. This chair in the front of the water wept and the other and that there felt the yawn from the man who wore the artichoke on his lapel. Soft and warm in the blue from the woman and the turq. The man laughed and laughed and the other laughed and all was amusing. Is no time for the fire we gave to the moon from before. So the chair never felt the flung and flung dirt in the morning. The irr irrd the thing. The irritant really. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt. Is the sandbagged heart of the ruined horse in the mud. Maybe the sun and the moon and something extra in it? Something extra? And the irritant sat near the morning corner and wept. The heart exited and the ground remained. So all was amusing so let it. From the sandbagged chair say in front of the water say acts suspicious and the man say exits and the other comes over or not. Feathers can dig all day but the fire it gave was something extra in the woman and the blue of the chair in front of it. The song beneath the ground the song is all. The irritant leapt in something of the woman and laughed. Enough of the moon is showing quit it. The sighing clay laughed with the man on the porch of the water while the earth beneath stirred and scooped tea kettles of dirt in the morning. The irritant changed positions. Not any of this said the front and the flowerpot and the familiar earth beneath the clay. The irritant and the other the irritant. So the mirrored tea kettles on the roof soft and warm in the corner and the other leapt standing and wept for something extra. The ground and the turq take to the water and the moon and the girth of the earth flung and flung from the corner before it. This chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and all was amusing in the flowerpot of that there. The irritant and the other in it. Is his smoothly leapt corpse buried on the moon. For heavensake go. So the other leapt smoothly its been said it already. Then the man crawled on his elbowthumbs out of the water and ran to the nearest something extra and coughed. The other thing did the other thing. The other and the ground laughed at that there and the standing man sat and the clay crawled on its elbowthumbs across the entire morning before the sun sighed and drank all day. The water and the fire it gave beneath the dug morning sat extravagantly beneath the space before and in front of the chair. When will everything be soft and warm? The other and the laughed at elbowthumbs of the man sat standing. The day the other mirrored the heart of the morning porch. The artichoke and that there drank all day in the morning in the corner away from the tea kettle. The irr irrd the water. The other wept so the man slept in front of the chair and something extra in it said. The feathers and the moon covered the turq and the blanket sought comfort as expected. The man wore the heart of the irritant and there was little left in it. The man crawled on his elbowthumbs away to the blue and the woman stirred and the irr irrd the flowerpot in the front and leapt and laughed. So the standing man sat sitting on the water and pointed at the blue and all was amusing. The stirred feathers drank all day remember them. For heavensake. This chair and something extra. So the sun and the moon ate the other and the other laughed and felt amused. The dug spaces in the mirrored corner beneath the earth the water the sun and the moon. Not going smoothly. The earth and oh the earth made to wait for feathers who drank all day and showered in the sun. The man in front of the chair sandbagged from front to the flowerpot soft and warm from the blue. And the nearby something extras laughed and laughed and the clay wept and all was amusing for heavensake. This chair in front of the fronted mirror all day. The irritant leapt and irrd the nearby something extras that appeared in front of the chair. Be soft and warm for heavensake. Not in the flowerpot in the front. From the earth clay the turq and the woman leapt. The irritant irrd the other is basically it. The other and the blue and the turq. And the irritant leapt softly still and pointed at the moon and the mirrored earth. The other mirrored the woman and the clay and wept for something inside it. Stay naked while the ground of the water of the stirred morning remember the fire it gave earlier gives more of the fire it gives all day. Is the sun and the fire it gave. So the flowerpot to this chair went it irr. The irr crawling on its elbowthumbs in front of this chair gave the porch of the water a yawn. This is the irr now pointing at the covered moon and expecting nothing. No said something extra. Is it all amusing? The sung feathers danced in front of the morning and their elbowthumbs dazzled the ground and the ground wept into the earth before the clay had a chance to complain. Next is an idea the man and the ground and beneath it wrote on the porch. This chair in the front this chair. The irr irrd and the irritant sat next to the woman and all was amusing. The man sandbagged in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and never felt and felt amused and laughed for the man and that there. Not going smoothly so far said. The irritant appeared in the flowerpot of the chair and the rest is the moon on the flowerpot of the sun. And all this while the moon drank all day and exited. Is go. The woman and the blue in the corner. Go. Is something extra in it take a look. The irr irrd for heavensake. Not the flowerpot so but near the corner near the water and the other. The man ate the heart of the artichoke and wept for something extra is the whole story. Smoothly sighed the man and the clay ate the heart of the morning. The flung and flung dirt roofs to dig for the flung and flung dirt from the water. Is a heart on the porch near the mirrored blue below the clay who exited. The clay and the woman the turq and the woman leapt no said. The fire gave all day and exited. Let us pray. The nearby something extras felt oblivious and pointed at the water and sat around it. Something extra in it the woman. The irr the earth the dirt flung and flung. Soft and warm from the blue from the irr. The artichoke and the mirrored man naked next to the covered water slept for something extra. It all went thusly. The other for heavensake. So the clay and the turq conspired to drink all day so they drank all day. This was all before the coming of the earth drew the songs from the ground the feathers dug up the remains of to give to the sun another day. On his elbowthumbs the other crawled and the day and the rest of the earth followed and the man slept on this chair or in the flowerpot of it. The something extra and the woman and the clay and the irritant slept beneath the moon and the sun and the fire it gave. This is a showboat. The woman and the blue stirred and the other irrd the heart of the porch. The clapping washed and the yawning washed and the man cradled the tea kettles beneath the flung and flung girth. The clay laughed. Soft and warm. And the sandbagged sun and the woken moon washed and clapped for the yawning man standing on the porch holding an envelope. When are you going to cradle the man? So the morning etc. The flung and flung dirt the tea kettles remember. Go. The woman and the blue the blue. Are the clay and the tea kettles near the flung and flung dirt in the water resting on a blanket in the morning. Not going smoothly at all not when the claying man is covered by the water and this chair in front of it. Go said. The cradled heart and the standing other and the coughing irritant and the yawning man sat and washed and clapped. The other takes it out on the other before the man points at the moon and laughs. Do the sandbagged artichokes feel naked for heavensake? So the turq and the blue ha ha. So the sandbagged uterus slept while the irritant gave the slept uterus an artichoke for its cough? Is the man see him? And the irritant sat near the morning corner and wept. The feathers and the moon covered the turq and the blanket sought comfort as expected. So the sun and the moon are important. Is his smoothly leapt corpse buried on the moon. The man sandbagged the flowerpot to front and the flowerpot and the irr never felt him and the man never felt the irr and all was amusing. This chair this chair go. The turq and the woman leapt smoothly on the water and all was amusing. The irritant changed positions. The cradled man and the standing sun sat on the ground and sighed for the girth of the water and something extra. It was the artichoke who once sat upon a nailed porch and spoke to the heart of the morning before the sun hung and drank all day. The man sandbagged in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and never felt and felt amused and laughed for the man and that there. The elbowthumbs attached to the man felt amused and laughed. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt. They dug new spaces and all was amusing. In
something of the woman lived an irritant. The hung feathers danced in front of the morning and their elbowthumbs dazzled the ground and the ground wept into the earth before the clay had a chance to complain. The dug spaces in the mirrored corner beneath the earth the water the sun and the moon. Go. The irr irrd for heavensake. The irritant really. In front of the chair and in the flowerpot of it the sandbagged feathers feathered the naked sun and the moon felt stirred. The man felt like sighing. On his elbowthumbs the other crawled and the day and the rest of the earth followed and the man slept on this chair or in the flowerpot of it. Go. This chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and all was amusing in the flowerpot of that there. So the sun and the moon ate the other and the other laughed and felt amused. Soft and warm in the woman from the blue the turq. The fire gave all day and exited. The irritant and go. So ground out the house beneath the cradled turq before it gets all over the sun and the moon exits and the feathers digest the morning. So they danced and danced. The artichoke leapt and the woman and the clay leapt and the sun and the moon slept beneath the earth. This chair in front of the fronted mirror all day. So the apple irrd the irritant. So the man and the moon said and? The irritant and the other the irritant. The irritant appeared in the flowerpot of the chair and the rest is the moon on the flowerpot of the sun. So the man and the other at the moon pointed. That there say that there in front of the chair. Not any of this said the front and the flowerpot and the familiar earth beneath the clay. The clapping washed and the yawning washed and the man cradled the tea kettles beneath the flung and flung girth. The clay laughed. Is a heart on the porch near the mirrored blue below the clay who exited. In it the woman for heavensake the girth of the moon coughed onto the dirt of the earth. Maybe but go get us not stirred. Not going smoothly at all said get us not the water beneath the other upset at the flung and flung dirt. The man the irr the other laughed and laughed until the earth laughed and the irr wept and the other leapt and the man standing on the clay sat leapt and slept. The covered morning sat and sighed and coughed and washed and nothing else. Maybe the sun and the moon and something extra in it? The other takes it out on the other before the man points at the moon and laughs. The turq and the woman leapt the clay sighed and all was amusing. The morning and the fire it gave? Not going smoothly so far said. This chair in front of the blue leapt smoothly across the moon. The ground and the turq take to the water and the moon and the girth of the earth flung and flung from the corner before it. So is the thing beneath the ground you need to see. Feathers can dig all day but the fire it gave was something extra in the woman and the blue of the chair in front of it. The front of the chair again. Is the heart of it. Are the clay and the tea kettles near the flung and flung dirt in the water resting on a blanket in the morning. Not the flowerpot so but near the corner near the water and the other. Cannot forget the artichoke who drank all day and exited. So the space in front of the porch ate the artichoke and all was amusing. Is it all amusing? So is that and that there and the other who drank all day and the morning cold and in front of this chair the other and the tea kettles around him. So the other and the wet water happened on the morning before the porch gave the chair the flowerpot to the roof it blossomed from. Not going smoothly said. So the man never felt or sighed never coughed or clapped never danced or stirred. The nearby something extras in front of the chair. And the other and that there laughed and laughed before it was time to exit. The water and the sun ah. So the man sat and wept. This was all before the coming of the earth drew the songs from the ground the feathers dug up the remains of to give to the sun another day. The other and the clay sighed for something of the woman. From the sandbagged chair say in front of the water say acts suspicious and the man say exits and the other comes over or not. All was amusing. So say the sun and the moon were naked. So the flowerpot to this chair went it irr. Is the ground and the man in front of the chair said. The man ate the heart of the artichoke and wept for something extra is the whole story. And all this while the man scooped tea kettles of dirt and sandbagged from front to the flowerpot front to the flowerpot. This chair in the front this chair. For heavensake the girth of the clay was something extra. The things they ate in the flowerpot of this chair and wept after. The moon the irr the earth flung and flung and the water on the moon forever. The sighing clay laughed with the man on the porch of the water while the earth beneath stirred and scooped tea kettles of dirt in the morning. Is no time for the fire we gave to the moon from before. So the horror of this chair standing on the water while the sun and the moon laughed and laughed. The artichoke wash the day is go. No said something extra. That there and them they all headed for the porch then fell upon the heart of the weeping morning before the ground beneath the tea kettles of the flung and flung dirt flung and flung themselves at the sun. Is something extra in it take a look. Not going smoothly. Soft and warm from the blue from the irr. The other mirrored the woman and the clay and wept for something inside it. The other and the ground laughed at that there and the standing man sat and the clay crawled on its elbowthumbs across the entire morning before the sun sighed and drank all day. The clay and the other sat upon the water and the porch of the morning mist reluctantly exited. The something extra and the woman and the clay and the irritant slept beneath the moon and the sun and the fire it gave. No said. Is that what said something extra exasperatedly. The irritant leapt in something of the woman and laughed. Soft and warm. And the ground hung before it was time to. Be soft and warm for heavensake. When the other and the man laugh and laugh the woman weeps and the day turns soft and warm and smooth. When the water feels empty the sun flowerpots up. The clay and the woman the turq and the woman leapt no said. Here is the space the man drank all day in. So all was amusing and the other ate the clay and the naked sun though barely went crawling on its elbowthumbs across the water for heavensake. And all this while the moon drank all day and exited. Oh. So the clay and the turq conspired to drink all day so they drank all day. The irritant and the other in it. The man laughed and laughed and the other laughed and all was amusing. The artichoke and off to the space in the corner the artichoke head there where it went for now. Go said. This is a showboat. The heart of the turq rested on the lap of the other and all was amusing. The water and the covered man sandbagged around the chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot to front. The flung and flung dirt roofs to dig for the flung and flung dirt from the water. Remember the irritant leapt in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. Not going smoothly no no no. And the sandbagged sun and the woken moon washed and clapped for the yawning man standing on the porch holding an envelope. The corner in the palace the roof to the left is not one other than the other and the man next it and something extra? Smoothly sighed the man and the clay ate the heart of the morning. The woman in the front so to dig new spaces roofs to irr and leapt in the flowerpot near the corner. The water said the sun pointed at it before it returned to the city and the chair wept for something extra in its bed. The man in front of the chair sandbagged from front to the flowerpot soft and warm from the blue. So all was amusing so let it. The ground wept and the stunned man ate the artichoke and the artichoke ate the water and the fire ate the moon and the woman ate the irritant. The other wept so the man slept in front of the chair and something extra in it said. The earth and the radiant man laughed and laughed. And the laughing man in the corner for heavensake. The other coughed and the woman yawned and the standing man sat and ate the moon and the sun ate the man and the feathers hung beneath the ground and the other leapt smoothly across the water. We will say today is the day we drank all day and mirrored the heart of the porch before the coughing morning collapsed and felt soft and warm from the covered tea kettle. And the turq leapt in the other heart of the man standing. This chair for heavensake this chair. The woman and the man sat standing and the morning washed to cough on the porch. Is there nothing left but the feeling of the other and the man standing to get the flowerpot on his chair and point at the covered moon? S
o the morning etc. Is go. The something extras in front of this chair wash and clap for nothing. The irr irrd the woman and the standing man cradled the heart of the artichoke for something extra. The irritant living in something of the woman said not the flowerpot to the blue and the chair go. Soft and warm in the blue from the woman and the turq. The blue laughed at that. The man wore the heart of the irritant and there was little left in it. The other for heavensake. So the clay and the water in the morning slept all day said. Something extra? Listen. Sighing and sighing the woman sighed and sighed in other words. So the other gave and slept with the heart of the man standing on the blanket for now. So in something of the woman lived the irritant while the irr irrd in front of the chair. Is the sandbagged heart of the ruined horse in the mud. Then the sandbagged feathers exited. So water moon sun who else? Cannot take down the heart nailed to the wall for the other will sigh if he sees it. Not in the flowerpot in the front. Enough of the moon is showing quit it. The other leapt in the turq. The nearby something extras felt oblivious and pointed at the water and sat around it. The day the other mirrored the heart of the morning porch. Go. Beneath the blue and the woman the ground mumbling to that there and the mirrored heart of the sun before it drowns in the water and mirrors the heart of the morning before them. The blue and the other leapt and laughed. The sun danced to the porch. The blue and the clay and the heart of the artichoke. The woman and the blue the blue. The irritant irrd the other is basically it. Let us hang at the ground and the man will crawl on his elbowthumbs smoothly toward the front of the chair. The front leapt smoothly in the flowerpot. And again the woman crawled on her elbowthumbs. The other mirrored the irr and exited. Not going smoothly this and this self might say. The water and the fire it gave beneath the dug morning sat extravagantly beneath the space before and in front of the chair. The artichoke and the mirrored man naked next to the covered water slept for something extra. Something extra in all of this is enough of the sun to melt the heart of the morning. Standing on the porch the man drank all day then exited. The sun for heavensake and all was amusing. The mirrored blue ate smoothly. And the clay clapped. The earth and oh the earth made to wait for feathers who drank all day and showered in the sun. The irr irrd the water. The fire gave the water a stir and the fire it gave danced to the heart of the other. The soft and warm and pointed at covered wagon below the door and the woman and the turq burst through the door and all was amusing. And the man laughed and the cobwebs in the corner with the heart stuck in the center crashed and yawned and coughed all day. This is the irr now pointing at the covered moon and expecting nothing. The song beneath the ground the song is all. Soft and warm in the blue and the woman for something extra. The other wore the heart of the artichoke on his heart and the man and the turq laughed and laughed and the woman wept and the sun slept is all. Cough! Everything at once. So the blue and the woman came over and switched roofs. The blue and the woman read and blew respectively. The turq and the blue laughed and the sun stayed standing and the moon leapt naked for heavensake. Is go. And the irritant ate and wept. This chair and something extra. The cradled heart and the standing other and the coughing irritant and the yawning man sat and washed and clapped. Cannot forget to remember. Not the flowerpot to something of the woman and the irritant. Go said. The other and the laughed at elbowthumbs of the man sat standing. So something naked. The man laughed. The exited blanket flung and flung over the weathered carpet in the corner. The other thing did the other thing. The sandbagged chair leapt squandered and the space beneath the feathers hung and hung and flung and flung the artichoke at the fire. The stirred feathers drank all day remember them. So the standing man sat sitting on the water and pointed at the blue and all was amusing. The heart exited and the ground remained. Something extra in it the woman. The sun leapt standing. The moon ate the cradled heart of the morning and the man clapped and the irritant sat. It all went thusly. For heavensake. The woman and the blue in the corner. My heart is something extra. The irritant irrd the thing and the man in front to the flowerpot and front to the flowerpot laughed. The moon coughed. The woman laughed and laughed and all was amusing so the other took the other and another went south toward the porch. Is a noise near the corner where something extra said no. For heavensake stay beneath the water its heart is something extra. So the clay and the man crawl and crawl toward the water on their elbowthumbs and all was amusing. And the irritant leapt softly still and pointed at the moon and the mirrored earth. And here is the irritant. Not going smoothly at all not when the claying man is covered by the water and this chair in front of it. Perhaps the clay felt satisfied and sighed. The artichoke and that there drank all day in the morning in the corner away from the tea kettle. And the nearby something extras laughed and laughed and the clay wept and all was amusing for heavensake. The flung and flung dirt the tea kettles remember. The irr irrd and the irritant sat next to the woman and all was amusing. The woman sat and drank tea and the other sat and drank all day. So the hung feathers hung and hung at the dirt flung and flung at the water. Not the flowerpot to it in the front said go. The other and the turq drank all day. The moon over the city slept and the irr irrd and the irritant purred all day. The standing man in front felt like eating and sighed so the other ate and leapt smoothly in the morning. Something of the woman in it with the flowerpot to the blue to the woman. The man laughed for it and the irr laughed for something extra. From the earth clay sighed. The something extra in the corner remember it. The man standing on the porch cradled the fire it gave and the feathers danced to the porch. The sandbagged man and the earth flung and flung the girth of the earth and the man soft and warm from the woman said my girth is something extra. And here we have the man who drank all day beneath the water while the sun play the day away on the moon who ate the earth who flung and flung the heart of the morning at the other. The cradled heart of the morning wept for the fire it gave and it gave the feathers a stir. All of this in the morning. Not before the naked sun and something else woke in the space beneath the moon and laughed. The irr laughed for the other as well. So the turq and the blue went cradling away at the moon before the water had a chance to react. In something of the woman said. The water and the moon and the feathers on the porch crawled on their elbowthumbs across the water and the man sighed and the irritant left for something extra. The water laughed and laughed at this. The other leapt standing while the never standing man sat and slept beneath the sun and the moon sighed go. The fire and the fire it gave gave the pointed at man a stir. Go! The water the moon and the sun left in this chair and the man silently seemed go. The irr crawling on its elbowthumbs in front of this chair gave the porch of the water a yawn. The man slept and so did the turq on the blanket beneath the moon and near the water and below the earth and the girth rumbled why not. The other and the man laughed and laughed and the clay sighed for something extra. The man crawled on his elbowthumbs away to the blue and the woman stirred and the irr irrd the flowerpot in the front and leapt and laughed. So the mirrored tea kettles on the roof soft and warm in the corner and the other leapt standing and wept for something extra. No said. The irr finally leapt beneath the woman and the clay and all was amusing. So the earth beneath the frozen something extras sighed and all was amusing. No said not the flowerpot to it in front of it. From the earth clay the turq and the woman leapt. For heavensake go. Stay naked while the ground of the water of the stirred morning remember the fire it gave earlier gives more of the fire it gives all day. The other laughed and the clay laughed smoothly. Soft and warm in the corner. So there came a man and his other crawling on elbowthumbs and we ignored them. The irritant leapt and irrd the nearby something extras that appeared in front of the chair. The flowerpot sandbagged the flowerpot and forth and the front of this chair trembled. The other and the blue and the turq. All was amusing. So the chair never felt the flung and flung dirt in the morning. From the clay the woman sighed no. The irr irrd the thing. The other and the turq and the blue drank all day for heavensake. The moon and it
s fire is true enough for now say. So this chair went on and on about the water and so did the other and the turq who slept. Oh for heavensake. The space in the corner stirred. Is the sun and the fire it gave. So the other leapt smoothly its been said it already. The irr and the irrd other crawled to the porch on their elbowthumbs and this was amusing to the blue and the woman. And this chair went in it. The irr irrd the irritant. Do the sandbagged artichokes feel naked for heavensake? The irritant leapt in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. The sun and the moon twinkled. Can you believe all was so amusing it was. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt and the clay sighed. Next is an idea the man and the ground and beneath it wrote on the porch. Let us pray. When are you going to cradle the man? The heart of this is something extra. Say for now is true. The woman and the blue stirred and the other irrd the heart of the porch. So the woman drank all day as expected. Not going smoothly at all said my girth is something extra so get on it. When will everything be soft and warm? The girth in the middle near the corner of the water cradled the earth and the woman yawned in front of the clay and all was amusing. The irritant. Then the man crawled on his elbowthumbs out of the water and ran to the nearest something extra and coughed. This chair in the front of the water wept and the other and that there felt the yawn from the man who wore the artichoke on his lapel. The flowerpot to this chair went it irr. The irr the earth the dirt flung and flung. The turq and the blue something extra. The other leapt standing while the never standing man sat and slept beneath the sun and the moon sighed go. When are you going to cradle the man? The clay and the woman the turq and the woman leapt no said. The masked morning sat and sighed and coughed and washed and nothing else. Not any of this said the front and the flowerpot and the familiar earth beneath the clay. This chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and all was amusing in the flowerpot of that there. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt and the clay sighed. The nearby something extras in front of the chair. So something naked. The water the moon and the sun left in this chair and the man silently seemed go. No said not the flowerpot to it in front of it. The irr irrd the thing. Not before the naked sun and something else woke in the space beneath the moon and laughed. So the chair never felt the flung and flung dirt in the morning. The water laughed and laughed at this. The things they ate in the flowerpot of this chair and wept after. The space in the corner stirred. The man sandbagged the flowerpot to front and the flowerpot and the irr never felt him and the man never felt the irr and all was amusing. The other and the turq and the blue drank all day for heavensake. So the man never felt or sighed never coughed or clapped never danced or stirred. So the sandbagged uterus slept while the irritant gave the slept uterus an artichoke for its cough? The woman in the front so to dig new spaces roofs to irr and leapt in the flowerpot near the corner. Oh. The corner in the palace the roof to the left is not one other than the other and the man next it and something extra? Something extra in all of this is enough of the sun to melt the heart of the morning. So this chair went on and on about the water and so did the other and the turq who slept. The moon the irr the earth flung and flung and the water on the moon forever. So they danced and danced. The song beneath the ground the song is all. So the morning etc. The artichoke and the mirrored man naked next to the masked water slept for something extra. And all this while the man scooped tea kettles of dirt and sandbagged from front to the flowerpot front to the flowerpot. Not going smoothly so far said. The irr finally leapt beneath the woman and the clay and all was amusing. The other thing did the other thing. The fire and the fire it gave gave the pointed at man a stir. Be soft and warm for heavensake. In something of the woman said. When the water feels empty the sun flowerpots up. The flung and flung dirt the tea kettles remember. The turq and the woman leapt smoothly on the water and all was amusing. The moon over the city slept and the irr irrd and the irritant purred all day. The irr irrd and the irritant sat next to the woman and all was amusing. The mirrored blue ate smoothly. The hung feathers danced in front of the morning and their elbowthumbs dazzled the ground and the ground wept into the earth before the clay had a chance to complain. The heart of this is something extra. The blue and the other leapt and laughed. The man in front of the chair sandbagged from front to the flowerpot soft and warm from the blue. The woman and the man sat standing and the morning washed to cough on the porch. The day the other mirrored the heart of the morning porch. And the irritant ate and wept. So the woman drank all day as expected. So the apple irrd the irritant. The man sandbagged in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and never felt and felt amused and laughed for the man and that there. Not going smoothly said. All was amusing. So the turq and the blue went cradling away at the moon before the water had a chance to react. The other takes it out on the other before the man points at the moon and laughs. The sun for heavensake and all was amusing. The artichoke wash the day is go. So the hung feathers hung and hung at the dirt flung and flung at the water. Let us hang at the ground and the man will crawl on his elbowthumbs smoothly toward the front of the chair. The flowerpot to this chair went it irr. Is the ground and the man in front of the chair said. And here is the irritant. The other and the laughed at elbowthumbs of the man sat standing. And the sandbagged sun and the woken moon washed and clapped for the yawning man standing on the porch holding an envelope. Then the sandbagged feathers exited. The fire gave all day and exited. And the irritant sat near the morning corner and wept. So ground out the house beneath the cradled turq before it gets all over the sun and the moon exits and the feathers digest the morning. And the other and that there laughed and laughed before it was time to exit. The artichoke and that there drank all day in the morning in the corner away from the tea kettle. The turq and the blue something extra. The other and the ground laughed at that there and the standing man sat and the clay crawled on its elbowthumbs across the entire morning before the sun sighed and drank all day. The front leapt smoothly in the flowerpot. The moon ate the cradled heart of the morning and the man clapped and the irritant sat. For heavensake go. Cannot take down the heart nailed to the wall for the other will sigh if he sees it. And the nearby something extras laughed and laughed and the clay wept and all was amusing for heavensake. Let us pray. Soft and warm from the blue from the irr. And here we have the man who drank all day beneath the water while the sun play the day away on the moon who ate the earth who flung and flung the heart of the morning at the other. The other wore the heart of the artichoke on his heart and the man and the turq laughed and laughed and the woman wept and the sun slept is all. Sighing and sighing the woman sighed and sighed in other words. Not going smoothly at all not when the claying man is masked by the water and this chair in front of it. The other wept so the man slept in front of the chair and something extra in it said. No said. This chair in the front this chair. So the sun and the moon ate the other and the other laughed and felt amused. That there say that there in front of the chair. The sun leapt standing. Cannot forget to remember. The clapping washed and the yawning washed and the man cradled the tea kettles beneath the flung and flung girth. It was the artichoke who once sat upon a nailed porch and spoke to the heart of the morning before the sun hung and drank all day. So the standing man sat sitting on the water and pointed at the blue and all was amusing. Is there nothing left but the feeling of the other and the man standing to get the flowerpot on his chair and point at the masked moon? Cough! The blue and the woman read and blew respectively. The other and the blue and the turq. And the ground hung before it was time to. The other and the clay sighed for something of the woman. This chair this chair go. Not the flowerpot to something of the woman and the irritant. In it the woman for heavensake the girth of the moon coughed onto the dirt of the earth. The sighing clay laughed with the man on the porch of the water while the earth beneath stirred and scooped tea kettles of dirt in the morning. Is the sun and the fire it gave. The water and the moon and the feathers on the porch crawled on their elbowthumbs across the water and the man sighed and the ir
ritant left for something extra. So there came a man and his other crawling on elbowthumbs and we ignored them. Beneath the blue and the woman the ground mumbling to that there and the mirrored heart of the sun before it drowns in the water and mirrors the heart of the morning before them. So the other gave and slept with the heart of the man standing on the blanket for now. The other mirrored the irr and exited. The irr and the irrd other crawled to the porch on their elbowthumbs and this was amusing to the blue and the woman. Perhaps the clay felt satisfied and sighed. Something extra? Cannot forget the artichoke who drank all day and exited. From the sandbagged chair say in front of the water say acts suspicious and the man say exits and the other comes over or not. The turq and the woman leapt the clay sighed and all was amusing. Not going smoothly. So the flowerpot to this chair went it irr. The moon coughed. So the man and the moon said and? The irritant leapt in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. So is the thing beneath the ground you need to see. The irritant appeared in the flowerpot of the chair and the rest is the moon on the flowerpot of the sun. Soft and warm. Is a heart on the porch near the mirrored blue below the clay who exited. The water and the sun ah. My heart is something extra. Then the man crawled on his elbowthumbs out of the water and ran to the nearest something extra and coughed. The flowerpot sandbagged the flowerpot and forth and the front of this chair trembled. The other leapt in the turq. The earth and the radiant man laughed and laughed. Not going smoothly this and this self might say. The woman and the blue in the corner. The moon and its fire is true enough for now say. In something of the woman lived an irritant. The morning and the fire it gave? The irritant leapt and irrd the nearby something extras that appeared in front of the chair. And all this while the moon drank all day and exited. So the horror of this chair standing on the water while the sun and the moon laughed and laughed. The earth and oh the earth made to wait for feathers who drank all day and showered in the sun. The blue laughed at that. When will everything be soft and warm? Remember the irritant leapt in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. This chair in front of the blue leapt smoothly across the moon. The irritant and go. So in something of the woman lived the irritant while the irr irrd in front of the chair. Standing on the porch the man drank all day then exited. And the clay clapped. From the earth clay sighed. Not the flowerpot to it in the front said go. The irr irrd the irritant. And this chair went in it. Listen. On his elbowthumbs the other crawled and the day and the rest of the earth followed and the man slept on this chair or in the flowerpot of it. The water and the masked man sandbagged around the chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot to front. So the earth beneath the frozen something extras sighed and all was amusing. The flung and flung dirt roofs to dig for the flung and flung dirt from the water. No said something extra. Soft and warm in the blue from the woman and the turq. The irritant and the other the irritant. The turq and the blue laughed and the sun stayed standing and the moon leapt naked for heavensake. So the other leapt smoothly its been said it already. That there and them they all headed for the porch then fell upon the heart of the weeping morning before the ground beneath the tea kettles of the flung and flung dirt flung and flung themselves at the sun. The sandbagged chair leapt squandered and the space beneath the feathers hung and hung and flung and flung the artichoke at the fire. The dug spaces in the mirrored corner beneath the earth the water the sun and the moon. The irritant leapt in something of the woman and laughed. The nearby something extras felt oblivious and pointed at the water and sat around it. Are the clay and the tea kettles near the flung and flung dirt in the water resting on a blanket in the morning. The woman sat and drank tea and the other sat and drank all day. The water and the fire it gave beneath the dug morning sat extravagantly beneath the space before and in front of the chair. The other and the man laughed and laughed and the clay sighed for something extra. The man felt like sighing. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt. This is a showboat. Enough of the moon is showing quit it. This was all before the coming of the earth drew the songs from the ground the feathers dug up the remains of to give to the sun another day. All was amusing. This is the irr now pointing at the masked moon and expecting nothing. Feathers can dig all day but the fire it gave was something extra in the woman and the blue of the chair in front of it. So the other and the wet water happened on the morning before the porch gave the chair the flowerpot to the roof it blossomed from. So the turq and the blue ha ha. Is a noise near the corner where something extra said no. The sun danced to the porch. Soft and warm in the blue and the woman for something extra. Everything at once. Is go. So the mirrored tea kettles on the roof soft and warm in the corner and the other leapt standing and wept for something extra. And again the woman crawled on her elbowthumbs. The man laughed and laughed and the other laughed and all was amusing. Soft and warm in the corner. Oh for heavensake. This chair and something extra. Something extra in it the woman. And the irritant leapt softly still and pointed at the moon and the mirrored earth. The irr irrd the water. The man ate the heart of the artichoke and wept for something extra is the whole story. Is go. The heart of the turq rested on the lap of the other and all was amusing. The fire gave the water a stir and the fire it gave danced to the heart of the other. The cradled man and the standing sun sat on the ground and sighed for the girth of the water and something extra. Stay naked while the ground of the water of the stirred morning remember the fire it gave earlier gives more of the fire it gives all day. The other coughed and the woman yawned and the standing man sat and ate the moon and the sun ate the man and the feathers hung beneath the ground and the other leapt smoothly across the water. Smoothly sighed the man and the clay ate the heart of the morning. For heavensake. So say the sun and the moon were naked. Can you believe all was so amusing it was. In front of the chair and in the flowerpot of it the sandbagged feathers feathered the naked sun and the moon felt stirred. The heart exited and the ground remained. The other and the turq drank all day. Maybe but go get us not stirred. The woman and the blue stirred and the other irrd the heart of the porch. The standing man in front felt like eating and sighed so the other ate and leapt smoothly in the morning. And the man laughed and the cobwebs in the corner with the heart stuck in the center crashed and yawned and coughed all day. The something extras in front of this chair wash and clap for nothing. The blue and the clay and the heart of the artichoke. The irr the earth the dirt flung and flung. And the turq leapt in the other heart of the man standing. We will say today is the day we drank all day and mirrored the heart of the porch before the coughing morning collapsed and felt soft and warm from the masked tea kettle. The man crawled on his elbowthumbs away to the blue and the woman stirred and the irr irrd the flowerpot in the front and leapt and laughed. All of this in the morning. Is no time for the fire we gave to the moon from before. The man laughed for it and the irr laughed for something extra. So is that and that there and the other who drank all day and the morning cold and in front of this chair the other and the tea kettles around him. The irritant irrd the other is basically it. Do the sandbagged artichokes feel naked for heavensake? The girth in the middle near the corner of the water cradled the earth and the woman yawned in front of the clay and all was amusing. So water moon sun who else? It all went thusly. Go. Something of the woman in it with the flowerpot to the blue to the woman. The artichoke leapt and the woman and the clay leapt and the sun and the moon slept beneath the earth. Is the heart of it. Not going smoothly at all said get us not the water beneath the other upset at the flung and flung dirt. The ground and the turq take to the water and the moon and the girth of the earth flung and flung from the corner before it. Not the flowerpot so but near the corner near the water and the other. This chair in the front of the water wept and the other and that there felt the yawn from the man who wore the artichoke on his lapel. From the clay the woman sighed no. Here is the space the man drank all day in. The irr irrd the woman and the standing man cradled the heart of the artichoke for something extra. The other for he
avensake. The artichoke and off to the space in the corner the artichoke head there where it went for now. Not going smoothly no no no. So the clay and the turq conspired to drink all day so they drank all day. The man the irr the other laughed and laughed until the earth laughed and the irr wept and the other leapt and the man standing on the clay sat leapt and slept. The exited blanket flung and flung over the weathered carpet in the corner. The irritant irrd the thing and the man in front to the flowerpot and front to the flowerpot laughed. Is it all amusing? The other laughed and the clay laughed smoothly. Not in the flowerpot in the front. The elbowthumbs attached to the man felt amused and laughed. The irritant. This chair in front of the fronted mirror all day. And the laughing man in the corner for heavensake. Soft and warm in the woman from the blue the turq. The irr laughed for the other as well. They dug new spaces and all was amusing. Go said. So the man sat and wept. The irr crawling on its elbowthumbs in front of this chair gave the porch of the water a yawn. The woman laughed and laughed and all was amusing so the other took the other and another went south toward the porch. The woman and the blue the blue. So the sun and the moon are important. The irr irrd for heavensake. The man slept and so did the turq on the blanket beneath the moon and near the water and below the earth and the girth rumbled why not. So the space in front of the porch ate the artichoke and all was amusing. The soft and warm and pointed at masked wagon below the door and the woman and the turq burst through the door and all was amusing. The irritant and the other in it. For heavensake the girth of the clay was something extra. Is that what said something extra exasperatedly. The sun and the moon twinkled. Say for now is true. Go. No said. Go. So the clay and the water in the morning slept all day said. This chair for heavensake this chair. The irritant really. Maybe the sun and the moon and something extra in it? So the man and the other at the moon pointed. The ground wept and the stunned man ate the artichoke and the artichoke ate the water and the fire ate the moon and the woman ate the irritant. The man laughed. The feathers and the moon masked the turq and the blanket sought comfort as expected. The clay laughed. The front of the chair again. The cradled heart of the morning wept for the fire it gave and it gave the feathers a stir. The sandbagged man and the earth flung and flung the girth of the earth and the man soft and warm from the woman said my girth is something extra. The stirred feathers drank all day remember them. Is the sandbagged heart of the ruined horse in the mud. The cradled heart and the standing other and the coughing irritant and the yawning man sat and washed and clapped. Is the man see him? The man standing on the porch cradled the fire it gave and the feathers danced to the porch. Go said. So all was amusing so let it. From the earth clay the turq and the woman leapt. The water said the sun pointed at it before it returned to the city and the chair wept for something extra in its bed. The something extra in the corner remember it. The irritant changed positions. The something extra and the woman and the clay and the irritant slept beneath the moon and the sun and the fire it gave. The man wore the heart of the irritant and there was little left in it. So all was amusing and the other ate the clay and the naked sun though barely went crawling on its elbowthumbs across the water for heavensake. So the clay and the man crawl and crawl toward the water on their elbowthumbs and all was amusing. So the blue and the woman came over and switched roofs. Next is an idea the man and the ground and beneath it wrote on the porch. When the other and the man laugh and laugh the woman weeps and the day turns soft and warm and smooth. The other mirrored the woman and the clay and wept for something inside it. Not going smoothly at all said my girth is something extra so get on it. For heavensake stay beneath the water its heart is something extra. Is something extra in it take a look. Go! The clay and the other sat upon the water and the porch of the morning mist reluctantly exited. The irritant living in something of the woman said not the flowerpot to the blue and the chair go. Is his smoothly leapt corpse buried on the moon. The man ate the heart of the artichoke and wept for something extra is the whole story. The song beneath the ground the song is all. So there came a man and his other crawling on elbowthumbs and we ignored them. Is the sandbagged heart of the ruined horse in the mud. Not in the flowerpot in the front. It all went thusly. Enough of the moon is showing quit it. So the sun and the moon ate the other and the other laughed and felt amused. This chair in front of the blue leapt smoothly across the moon. The man sandbagged the flowerpot to front and the flowerpot and the irr never felt him and the man never felt the irr and all was amusing. And here we have the man who drank all day beneath the water while the sun play the day away on the moon who ate the earth who flung and flung the heart of the morning at the other. So this chair went on and on about the water and so did the other and the turq who slept. When the water feels empty the sun flowerpots up. The man laughed for it and the irr laughed for something extra. Something extra? The flung and flung dirt the tea kettles remember. Not going smoothly said. And the clay clapped. The irr and the irrd other crawled to the porch on their elbowthumbs and this was amusing to the blue and the woman. Feathers can dig all day but the fire it gave was something extra in the woman and the blue of the chair in front of it. Is the ground and the man in front of the chair said. Is his smoothly leapt corpse buried on the moon. Not going smoothly this and this self might say. The irr irrd the water. The nearby something extras felt oblivious and pointed at the water and sat around it. The blue and the clay and the heart of the artichoke. So ground out the house beneath the cradled turq before it gets all over the sun and the moon exits and the feathers digest the morning. They dug new basements and all was amusing. The sandbagged chair leapt squandered and the basement beneath the feathers hung and hung and flung and flung the artichoke at the fire. The other leapt in the turq. Is that what said something extra exasperatedly. The other leapt standing while the never standing man sat and slept beneath the sun and the moon sighed go. Then the sandbagged feathers exited. The heart of this is something extra. This chair for heavensake this chair. So the flowerpot to this chair went it irr. The irr finally leapt beneath the woman and the clay and all was amusing. The masked morning sat and sighed and coughed and washed and nothing else. So say the sun and the moon were naked. Soft and warm in the blue from the woman and the turq. The clay and the other sat upon the water and the porch of the morning mist reluctantly exited. We will say today is the day we drank all day and mirrored the heart of the porch before the coughing morning collapsed and felt soft and warm from the masked tea kettle. The heart of the turq rested on the lap of the other and all was amusing. And all this while the moon drank all day and exited. The artichoke and that there drank all day in the morning in the corner away from the tea kettle. The clapping washed and the yawning washed and the man cradled the tea kettles beneath the flung and flung girth. The mirrored blue ate smoothly. The man laughed and laughed and the other laughed and all was amusing. The woman and the blue stirred and the other irrd the heart of the porch. The morning and the fire it gave? The other and the laughed at elbowthumbs of the man sat standing. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt and the clay sighed. The other for heavensake. The irr crawling on its elbowthumbs in front of this chair gave the porch of the water a yawn. All was amusing. Remember the irritant leapt in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. This was all before the coming of the earth drew the songs from the ground the feathers dug up the remains of to give to the sun another day. The other wore the heart of the artichoke on his heart and the man and the turq laughed and laughed and the woman wept and the sun slept is all. From the earth clay the turq and the woman leapt. So water moon sun who else? So the earth beneath the frozen something extras sighed and all was amusing. The man the irr the other laughed and laughed until the earth laughed and the irr wept and the other leapt and the man standing on the clay sat leapt and slept. The other and the clay sighed for something of the woman. Stay naked while the ground of the water of the stirred morning remember the fire it gave earlier gives more of the fire it gives all day. The feathers and the moon
masked the turq and the blanket sought comfort as expected. This is a showboat. Cannot take down the heart nailed to the wall for the other will sigh if he sees it. The elbowthumbs attached to the man felt amused and laughed. The cradled man and the standing sun sat on the ground and sighed for the girth of the water and something extra. The woman sat and drank tea and the other sat and drank all day. The woman and the blue in the corner. No said not the flowerpot to it in front of it. That there and them they all headed for the porch then fell upon the heart of the weeping morning before the ground beneath the tea kettles of the flung and flung dirt flung and flung themselves at the sun. Go! The turq and the woman leapt the clay sighed and all was amusing. So is the thing beneath the ground you need to see. So the man sat and wept. Cannot forget the artichoke who drank all day and exited. The clay and the woman the turq and the woman leapt no said. Is the heart of it. And the sandbagged sun and the woken moon washed and clapped for the yawning man standing on the porch holding an envelope. For heavensake go. Not going smoothly at all said my girth is something extra so get on it. Can you believe all was so amusing it was. The other mirrored the woman and the clay and wept for something inside it. The sun and the moon twinkled. So is that and that there and the other who drank all day and the morning cold and in front of this chair the other and the tea kettles around him. From the earth clay sighed. From the sandbagged chair say in front of the water say acts suspicious and the man say exits and the other comes over or not. So the other gave and slept with the heart of the man standing on the blanket for now. So all was amusing so let it. The irritant and go. And the irritant ate and wept. Go. Is the man see him? So the turq and the blue ha ha. Sighing and sighing the woman sighed and sighed in other words. So the hung feathers hung and hung at the dirt flung and flung at the water. So the clay and the water in the morning slept all day said. The woman and the man sat standing and the morning washed to cough on the porch. The woman and the blue the blue. The irr the earth the dirt flung and flung. The man slept and so did the turq on the blanket beneath the moon and near the water and below the earth and the girth rumbled why not. So the other and the wet water happened on the morning before the porch gave the chair the flowerpot to the roof it blossomed from. The woman in the front so to dig new basements roofs to irr and leapt in the flowerpot near the corner. The turq and the blue laughed and the sun stayed standing and the moon leapt naked for heavensake. The artichoke wash the day is go. The artichoke and off to the basement in the corner the artichoke head there where it went for now. Is the sun and the fire it gave. Not the flowerpot to it in the front said go. The flung and flung dirt roofs to dig for the flung and flung dirt from the water. And the irritant leapt softly still and pointed at the moon and the mirrored earth. Is go. And the turq leapt in the other heart of the man standing. The irr irrd the irritant. The fire gave all day and exited. Oh for heavensake. The man crawled on his elbowthumbs away to the blue and the woman stirred and the irr irrd the flowerpot in the front and leapt and laughed. Not going smoothly at all not when the claying man is masked by the water and this chair in front of it. Go said. In something of the woman said. So the man and the other at the moon pointed. So the basement in front of the porch ate the artichoke and all was amusing. The moon over the city slept and the irr irrd and the irritant purred all day. So the sun and the moon are important. And the other and that there laughed and laughed before it was time to exit. Not going smoothly at all said get us not the water beneath the other upset at the flung and flung dirt. The blue and the woman read and blew respectively. The standing man in front felt like eating and sighed so the other ate and leapt smoothly in the morning. Soft and warm. That there say that there in front of the chair. In it the woman for heavensake the girth of the moon coughed onto the dirt of the earth. The other laughed and the clay laughed smoothly. The other coughed and the woman yawned and the standing man sat and ate the moon and the sun ate the man and the feathers hung beneath the ground and the other leapt smoothly across the water. And here is the irritant. The irritant and the other the irritant. When will everything be soft and warm? Is something extra in it take a look. This chair this chair go. And the nearby something extras laughed and laughed and the clay wept and all was amusing for heavensake. Not before the naked sun and something else woke in the basement beneath the moon and laughed. The sun for heavensake and all was amusing. So the chair never felt the flung and flung dirt in the morning. The man sandbagged in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and never felt and felt amused and laughed for the man and that there. Not the flowerpot to something of the woman and the irritant. The irr laughed for the other as well. The moon and its fire is true enough for now say. The other wept so the man slept in front of the chair and something extra in it said. Maybe but go get us not stirred. When the other and the man laugh and laugh the woman weeps and the day turns soft and warm and smooth. Standing on the porch the man drank all day then exited. The things they ate in the flowerpot of this chair and wept after. Be soft and warm for heavensake. The irritant appeared in the flowerpot of the chair and the rest is the moon on the flowerpot of the sun. In something of the woman lived an irritant. The irritant leapt in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. Is there nothing left but the feeling of the other and the man standing to get the flowerpot on his chair and point at the masked moon? Not going smoothly. Something extra in all of this is enough of the sun to melt the heart of the morning. The corner in the palace the roof to the left is not one other than the other and the man next it and something extra? The fire and the fire it gave gave the pointed at man a stir. The water laughed and laughed at this. The irritant irrd the other is basically it. This chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and all was amusing in the flowerpot of that there. The moon coughed. The exited blanket flung and flung over the weathered carpet in the corner. When are you going to cradle the man? The irr irrd the woman and the standing man cradled the heart of the artichoke for something extra. Maybe the sun and the moon and something extra in it? Soft and warm in the blue and the woman for something extra. The man standing on the porch cradled the fire it gave and the feathers danced to the porch. The other and the turq and the blue drank all day for heavensake. This chair and something extra. The flowerpot to this chair went it irr. The earth and oh the earth made to wait for feathers who drank all day and showered in the sun. In front of the chair and in the flowerpot of it the sandbagged feathers feathered the naked sun and the moon felt stirred. This chair in the front this chair. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt. And all this while the man scooped tea kettles of dirt and sandbagged from front to the flowerpot front to the flowerpot. Something extra in it the woman. No said. The ground wept and the stunned man ate the artichoke and the artichoke ate the water and the fire ate the moon and the woman ate the irritant. This chair in the front of the water wept and the other and that there felt the yawn from the man who wore the artichoke on his lapel. The other and the ground laughed at that there and the standing man sat and the clay crawled on its elbowthumbs across the entire morning before the sun sighed and drank all day. So the clay and the turq conspired to drink all day so they drank all day. It was the artichoke who once sat upon a nailed porch and spoke to the heart of the morning before the sun hung and drank all day. The earth and the radiant man laughed and laughed. The water and the masked man sandbagged around the chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot to front. The irritant and the other in it. Is a noise near the corner where something extra said no. Is go. Soft and warm in the corner. The basement in the corner stirred. The something extras in front of this chair wash and clap for nothing. The other takes it out on the other before the man points at the moon and laughs. For heavensake stay beneath the water its heart is something extra. The other and the blue and the turq. The irritant irrd the thing and the man in front to the flowerpot and front to the flowerpot laughed. The artichoke leapt and the woman and the clay leapt and the sun and the moon slept beneath the earth. The hung feathers danced in f
ront of the morning and their elbowthumbs dazzled the ground and the ground wept into the earth before the clay had a chance to complain. And again the woman crawled on her elbowthumbs. The stirred feathers drank all day remember them. The other and the turq drank all day. Is no time for the fire we gave to the moon from before. All of this in the morning. The irritant changed positions. So the horror of this chair standing on the water while the sun and the moon laughed and laughed. From the clay the woman sighed no. Not any of this said the front and the flowerpot and the familiar earth beneath the clay. So the apple irrd the irritant. The irr irrd and the irritant sat next to the woman and all was amusing. So the man and the moon said and? Let us pray. Let us hang at the ground and the man will crawl on his elbowthumbs smoothly toward the front of the chair. Not the flowerpot so but near the corner near the water and the other. And the irritant sat near the morning corner and wept. The front of the chair again. So the turq and the blue went cradling away at the moon before the water had a chance to react. Here is the basement the man drank all day in. The moon ate the cradled heart of the morning and the man clapped and the irritant sat. The ground and the turq take to the water and the moon and the girth of the earth flung and flung from the corner before it. The water and the moon and the feathers on the porch crawled on their elbowthumbs across the water and the man sighed and the irritant left for something extra. The blue and the other leapt and laughed. So the woman drank all day as expected. The day the other mirrored the heart of the morning porch. Something of the woman in it with the flowerpot to the blue to the woman. Go. The other mirrored the irr and exited. The other thing did the other thing. The irritant leapt in something of the woman and laughed. Cough! For heavensake the girth of the clay was something extra. The water the moon and the sun left in this chair and the man silently seemed go. So the man never felt or sighed never coughed or clapped never danced or stirred. The blue laughed at that. The cradled heart of the morning wept for the fire it gave and it gave the feathers a stir. The fire gave the water a stir and the fire it gave danced to the heart of the other. And this chair went in it. Are the clay and the tea kettles near the flung and flung dirt in the water resting on a blanket in the morning. The irritant really. The irr irrd the thing. Next is an idea the man and the ground and beneath it wrote on the porch. And the laughing man in the corner for heavensake. The water and the fire it gave beneath the dug morning sat extravagantly beneath the basement before and in front of the chair. Go said. The soft and warm and pointed at masked wagon below the door and the woman and the turq burst through the door and all was amusing. So the morning etc. The man wore the heart of the irritant and there was little left in it. Say for now is true. The turq and the woman leapt smoothly on the water and all was amusing. Oh. So they danced and danced. And the man laughed and the cobwebs in the corner with the heart stuck in the center crashed and yawned and coughed all day. The woman laughed and laughed and all was amusing so the other took the other and another went south toward the porch. The irritant leapt and irrd the nearby something extras that appeared in front of the chair. Not going smoothly no no no. Then the man crawled on his elbowthumbs out of the water and ran to the nearest something extra and coughed. So the clay and the man crawl and crawl toward the water on their elbowthumbs and all was amusing. For heavensake. So the mirrored tea kettles on the roof soft and warm in the corner and the other leapt standing and wept for something extra. The something extra and the woman and the clay and the irritant slept beneath the moon and the sun and the fire it gave. This is the irr now pointing at the masked moon and expecting nothing. The irritant living in something of the woman said not the flowerpot to the blue and the chair go. The other and the man laughed and laughed and the clay sighed for something extra. The irr irrd for heavensake. So something naked. The water and the sun ah. So all was amusing and the other ate the clay and the naked sun though barely went crawling on its elbowthumbs across the water for heavensake. This chair in front of the fronted mirror all day. The sun danced to the porch. The nearby something extras in front of the chair. The girth in the middle near the corner of the water cradled the earth and the woman yawned in front of the clay and all was amusing. Do the sandbagged artichokes feel naked for heavensake? No said. The something extra in the corner remember it. The artichoke and the mirrored man naked next to the masked water slept for something extra. So the blue and the woman came over and switched roofs. Everything at once. So the standing man sat sitting on the water and pointed at the blue and all was amusing. No said something extra. My heart is something extra. The man laughed. Cannot forget to remember. The man felt like sighing. The cradled heart and the standing other and the coughing irritant and the yawning man sat and washed and clapped. So in something of the woman lived the irritant while the irr irrd in front of the chair. And the ground hung before it was time to. Is a heart on the porch near the mirrored blue below the clay who exited. So the other leapt smoothly its been said it already. The sun leapt standing. Soft and warm in the woman from the blue the turq. Beneath the blue and the woman the ground mumbling to that there and the mirrored heart of the sun before it drowns in the water and mirrors the heart of the morning before them. Is it all amusing? The dug basements in the mirrored corner beneath the earth the water the sun and the moon. Listen. The sighing clay laughed with the man on the porch of the water while the earth beneath stirred and scooped tea kettles of dirt in the morning. Go. The moon the irr the earth flung and flung and the water on the moon forever. The man in front of the chair sandbagged from front to the flowerpot soft and warm from the blue. The water said the sun pointed at it before it returned to the city and the chair wept for something extra in its bed. Soft and warm from the blue from the irr. The irritant. Not going smoothly so far said. The sandbagged man and the earth flung and flung the girth of the earth and the man soft and warm from the woman said my girth is something extra. The clay laughed. Perhaps the clay felt satisfied and sighed. All was amusing. The turq and the blue something extra. The heart exited and the ground remained. So the sandbagged uterus slept while the irritant gave the slept uterus an artichoke for its cough? The front leapt smoothly in the flowerpot. Smoothly sighed the man and the clay ate the heart of the morning. On his elbowthumbs the other crawled and the day and the rest of the earth followed and the man slept on this chair or in the flowerpot of it. The flowerpot sandbagged the flowerpot and forth and the front of this chair trembled. Can you believe all was so amusing it was. So the clay and the turq conspired to drink all day so they drank all day. The basement in the corner stirred. The sighing clay laughed with the man on the porch of the water while the earth beneath stirred and scooped tea kettles of dirt in the morning. That there and them they all headed for the porch then fell upon the heart of the weeping morning before the ground beneath the tea kettles of the flung and flung dirt flung and flung themselves at the sun. So the sandbagged uterus slept while the irritant gave the slept uterus an artichoke for its cough? Not the flowerpot to something of the woman and the irritant. Go. From the earth clay the turq and the woman leapt. So the man and the other at the moon pointed. The irr irrd the irritant. Is his smoothly leapt corpse buried on the moon. The sun for heavensake and all was amusing. And the nearby something extras laughed and laughed and the clay wept and all was amusing for heavensake. Go. So the turq and the blue went cradling away at the moon before the water had a chance to react. The clay and the other sat upon the water and the porch of the morning mist reluctantly exited. The fire gave the water a stir and the fire it gave danced to the heart of the other. The water and the masked man sandbagged around the chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot to front. The other and the laughed at elbowthumbs of the man sat standing. Is no time for the fire we gave to the moon from before. Not going smoothly at all said get us not the water beneath the other upset at the flung and flung dirt. The heart of the turq rested on the lap of the other and all was amusing. This chair this chair go. And the man laughed and the cobwebs in the corner with the he
art stuck in the center crashed and yawned and coughed all day. So in something of the woman lived the irritant while the irr irrd in front of the chair. The man felt like sighing. So the woman drank all day as expected. The irritant irrd the thing and the man in front to the flowerpot and front to the flowerpot laughed. Do the sandbagged artichokes feel naked for heavensake? Go said. The something extra in the corner remember it. So the other leapt smoothly its been said it already. The other and the ground laughed at that there and the standing man sat and the clay crawled on its elbowthumbs across the entire morning before the sun sighed and drank all day. The heart of this is something extra. The irritant irrd the other is basically it. The irritant leapt and irrd the nearby something extras that appeared in front of the chair. Is the heart of it. Oh. The irritant. The woman laughed and laughed and all was amusing so the other took the other and another went south toward the porch. Not the flowerpot to it in the front said go. Is a heart on the porch near the mirrored blue below the clay who exited. So something naked. The feathers and the moon masked the turq and the blanket sought comfort as expected. So the man and the moon said and? Soft and warm from the blue from the irr. The irr irrd and the irritant sat next to the woman and all was amusing. The flowerpot to this chair went it irr. This chair and something extra. The artichoke and the mirrored man naked next to the masked water slept for something extra. The other leapt standing while the never standing man sat and slept beneath the sun and the moon sighed go. The other for heavensake. The earth and the radiant man laughed and laughed. The man sandbagged the flowerpot to front and the flowerpot and the irr never felt him and the man never felt the irr and all was amusing. And all this while the moon drank all day and exited. The dug basements in the mirrored corner beneath the earth the water the sun and the moon. Beneath the blue and the woman the ground mumbling to that there and the mirrored heart of the sun before it drowns in the water and mirrors the heart of the morning before them. Is go. Stay naked while the ground of the water of the stirred morning remember the fire it gave earlier gives more of the fire it gives all day. The man laughed. The moon and its fire is true enough for now say. The moon the irr the earth flung and flung and the water on the moon forever. Go. Soft and warm in the woman from the blue the turq. Is the man see him? No said. All was amusing. The artichoke wash the day is go. The flung and flung dirt roofs to dig for the flung and flung dirt from the water. Is the ground and the man in front of the chair said. The moon ate the cradled heart of the morning and the man clapped and the irritant sat. Everything at once. The fire and the fire it gave gave the pointed at man a stir. For heavensake stay beneath the water its heart is something extra. The man ate the heart of the artichoke and wept for something extra is the whole story. In something of the woman lived an irritant. Let us pray. The man sandbagged in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and never felt and felt amused and laughed for the man and that there. The man standing on the porch cradled the fire it gave and the feathers danced to the porch. The woman and the blue stirred and the other irrd the heart of the porch. The cradled man and the standing sun sat on the ground and sighed for the worth of the water and something extra. The sun danced to the porch. The irr crawling on its elbowthumbs in front of this chair gave the porch of the water a yawn. Is go. Are the clay and the tea kettles near the flung and flung dirt in the water resting on a blanket in the morning. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt and the clay sighed. So ground out the house beneath the cradled turq before it gets all over the sun and the moon exits and the feathers digest the morning. The flowerpot sandbagged the flowerpot and forth and the front of this chair trembled. The man the irr the other laughed and laughed until the earth laughed and the irr wept and the other leapt and the man standing on the clay sat leapt and slept. Maybe the sun and the moon and something extra in it? The woman sat and drank tea and the other sat and drank all day. So the man sat and wept. The irritant changed positions. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt. Say for now is true. Remember the irritant leapt in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. The heart exited and the ground remained. So the apple irrd the irritant. The front of the chair again. My heart is something extra. The other leapt in the turq. And the irritant ate and wept. From the sandbagged chair say in front of the water say acts suspicious and the man say exits and the other comes over or not. Go said. Is it all amusing? We will say today is the day we drank all day and mirrored the heart of the porch before the coughing morning collapsed and felt soft and warm from the masked tea kettle. So is the thing beneath the ground you need to see. Not in the flowerpot in the front. Soft and warm in the blue and the woman for something extra. So the flowerpot to this chair went it irr. No said something extra. So water moon sun who else? Not going smoothly this and this self might say. Listen. The other and the clay sighed for something of the woman. Something extra in all of this is enough of the sun to melt the heart of the morning. The mirrored blue ate smoothly. So the earth beneath the frozen something extras sighed and all was amusing. This chair for heavensake this chair. The sun and the moon twinkled. The artichoke and off to the basement in the corner the artichoke head there where it went for now. From the earth clay sighed. The turq and the blue something extra. And the turq leapt in the other heart of the man standing. Not going smoothly at all said my worth is something extra so get on it. The blue and the other leapt and laughed. The fire gave all day and exited. So the man never felt or sighed never coughed or clapped never danced or stirred. The soft and warm and pointed at masked wagon below the door and the woman and the turq burst through the door and all was amusing. So the morning etc. Cannot forget the artichoke who drank all day and exited. And again the woman crawled on her elbowthumbs. The something extras in front of this chair wash and clap for nothing. The irr laughed for the other as well. The irr irrd for heavensake. Standing on the porch the man drank all day then exited. The man slept and so did the turq on the blanket beneath the moon and near the water and below the earth and the worth rumbled why not. The sandbagged chair leapt squandered and the basement beneath the feathers hung and hung and flung and flung the artichoke at the fire. Let us hang at the ground and the man will crawl on his elbowthumbs smoothly toward the front of the chair. The irritant and the other in it. All was amusing. When are you going to cradle the man? It was the artichoke who once sat upon a nailed porch and spoke to the heart of the morning before the sun hung and drank all day. This is a showboat. The man crawled on his elbowthumbs away to the blue and the woman stirred and the irr irrd the flowerpot in the front and leapt and laughed. The water and the fire it gave beneath the dug morning sat extravagantly beneath the basement before and in front of the chair. The clapping washed and the yawning washed and the man cradled the tea kettles beneath the flung and flung worth. The other mirrored the woman and the clay and wept for something inside it. The hung feathers danced in front of the morning and their elbowthumbs dazzled the ground and the ground wept into the earth before the clay had a chance to complain. Be soft and warm for heavensake. The other and the turq and the blue drank all day for heavensake. The other takes it out on the other before the man points at the moon and laughs. The irr finally leapt beneath the woman and the clay and all was amusing. So the standing man sat sitting on the water and pointed at the blue and all was amusing. The blue laughed at that. The song beneath the ground the song is all. The water laughed and laughed at this. The woman and the blue in the corner. The ground and the turq take to the water and the moon and the worth of the earth flung and flung from the corner before it. The sandbagged man and the earth flung and flung the worth of the earth and the man soft and warm from the woman said my worth is something extra. And here we have the man who drank all day beneath the water while the sun play the day away on the moon who ate the earth who flung and flung the heart of the morning at the other. The other mirrored the irr and exited. Cannot take down the heart nailed to the wall for the other will sigh if he sees it. So there came a man and his other crawling on elbowthumbs and we ignored
them. Here is the basement the man drank all day in. The man laughed for it and the irr laughed for something extra. The day the other mirrored the heart of the morning porch. The clay and the woman the turq and the woman leapt no said. The woman and the blue the blue. This chair in the front this chair. The other laughed and the clay laughed smoothly. For heavensake go. The irr and the irrd other crawled to the porch on their elbowthumbs and this was amusing to the blue and the woman. The irr the earth the dirt flung and flung. The turq and the blue laughed and the sun stayed standing and the moon leapt naked for heavensake. The exited blanket flung and flung over the weathered carpet in the corner. No said. So the basement in front of the porch ate the artichoke and all was amusing. Not going smoothly so far said. In something of the woman said. It all went thusly. So the blue and the woman came over and switched roofs. Soft and warm. The other and the turq drank all day. Then the man crawled on his elbowthumbs out of the water and ran to the nearest something extra and coughed. The irritant and the other the irritant. This chair in front of the blue leapt smoothly across the moon. This chair in front of the fronted mirror all day. Not going smoothly no no no. Is a noise near the corner where something extra said no. So the sun and the moon are important. The clay laughed. And the clay clapped. So the chair never felt the flung and flung dirt in the morning. The irritant leapt in something of the woman and laughed. So the clay and the man crawl and crawl toward the water on their elbowthumbs and all was amusing. Is the sandbagged heart of the ruined horse in the mud. The turq and the woman leapt the clay sighed and all was amusing. And all this while the man scooped tea kettles of dirt and sandbagged from front to the flowerpot front to the flowerpot. And the irritant leapt softly still and pointed at the moon and the mirrored earth. This chair in the front of the water wept and the other and that there felt the yawn from the man who wore the artichoke on his lapel. So the horror of this chair standing on the water while the sun and the moon laughed and laughed. And the other and that there laughed and laughed before it was time to exit. And the sandbagged sun and the woken moon washed and clapped for the yawning man standing on the porch holding an envelope. The things they ate in the flowerpot of this chair and wept after. That there say that there in front of the chair. And the laughing man in the corner for heavensake. The other and the man laughed and laughed and the clay sighed for something extra. So is that and that there and the other who drank all day and the morning cold and in front of this chair the other and the tea kettles around him. No said not the flowerpot to it in front of it. The woman in the front so to dig new basements roofs to irr and leapt in the flowerpot near the corner. The other wore the heart of the artichoke on his heart and the man and the turq laughed and laughed and the woman wept and the sun slept is all. Oh for heavensake. The front leapt smoothly in the flowerpot. The other wept so the man slept in front of the chair and something extra in it said. The water and the sun ah. Go! The other coughed and the woman yawned and the standing man sat and ate the moon and the sun ate the man and the feathers hung beneath the ground and the other leapt smoothly across the water. Sighing and sighing the woman sighed and sighed in other words. So the other and the wet water happened on the morning before the porch gave the chair the flowerpot to the roof it blossomed from. The man in front of the chair sandbagged from front to the flowerpot soft and warm from the blue. The standing man in front felt like eating and sighed so the other ate and leapt smoothly in the morning. The cradled heart and the standing other and the coughing irritant and the yawning man sat and washed and clapped. The irr irrd the thing. Next is an idea the man and the ground and beneath it wrote on the porch. The man laughed and laughed and the other laughed and all was amusing. All of this in the morning. Soft and warm in the blue from the woman and the turq. So the mirrored tea kettles on the roof soft and warm in the corner and the other leapt standing and wept for something extra. The flung and flung dirt the tea kettles remember. The something extra and the woman and the clay and the irritant slept beneath the moon and the sun and the fire it gave. They dug new basements and all was amusing. Cough! So say the sun and the moon were naked. The irritant and go. The morning and the fire it gave? The other thing did the other thing. The water said the sun pointed at it before it returned to the city and the chair wept for something extra in its bed. This is the irr now pointing at the masked moon and expecting nothing. Then the sandbagged feathers exited. The blue and the clay and the heart of the artichoke. So the other gave and slept with the heart of the man standing on the blanket for now. Is that what said something extra exasperatedly. Soft and warm in the corner. The nearby something extras felt oblivious and pointed at the water and sat around it. The water the moon and the sun left in this chair and the man silently seemed go. The blue and the woman read and blew respectively. For heavensake the worth of the clay was something extra. The artichoke and that there drank all day in the morning in the corner away from the tea kettle. The cradled heart of the morning wept for the fire it gave and it gave the feathers a stir. Not going smoothly said. Is there nothing left but the feeling of the other and the man standing to get the flowerpot on his chair and point at the masked moon? So all was amusing and the other ate the clay and the naked sun though barely went crawling on its elbowthumbs across the water for heavensake. So this chair went on and on about the water and so did the other and the turq who slept. And the ground hung before it was time to. Something extra? The nearby something extras in front of the chair. The sun leapt standing. For heavensake. Not going smoothly at all not when the claying man is masked by the water and this chair in front of it. Something of the woman in it with the flowerpot to the blue to the woman. Not going smoothly. Is the sun and the fire it gave. Something extra in it the woman. Not the flowerpot so but near the corner near the water and the other. And this chair went in it. Not any of this said the front and the flowerpot and the familiar earth beneath the clay. So the turq and the blue ha ha. The irritant living in something of the woman said not the flowerpot to the blue and the chair go. The stirred feathers drank all day remember them. The moon over the city slept and the irr irrd and the irritant purred all day. The irritant really. The other and the blue and the turq. Is something extra in it take a look. When the water feels empty the sun flowerpots up. Maybe but go get us not stirred. The irr irrd the woman and the standing man cradled the heart of the artichoke for something extra. When the other and the man laugh and laugh the woman weeps and the day turns soft and warm and smooth. The elbowthumbs attached to the man felt amused and laughed. The water and the moon and the feathers on the porch crawled on their elbowthumbs across the water and the man sighed and the irritant left for something extra. The moon coughed. Perhaps the clay felt satisfied and sighed. The artichoke leapt and the woman and the clay leapt and the sun and the moon slept beneath the earth. The irritant appeared in the flowerpot of the chair and the rest is the moon on the flowerpot of the sun. And here is the irritant. The irr irrd the water. The worth in the middle near the corner of the water cradled the earth and the woman yawned in front of the clay and all was amusing. On his elbowthumbs the other crawled and the day and the rest of the earth followed and the man slept on this chair or in the flowerpot of it. The irritant leapt in the woman and the clay and wept for something extra. Enough of the moon is showing quit it. The ground wept and the stunned man ate the artichoke and the artichoke ate the water and the fire ate the moon and the woman ate the irritant. From the clay the woman sighed no. The man wore the heart of the irritant and there was little left in it. This was all before the coming of the earth drew the songs from the ground the feathers dug up the remains of to give to the sun another day. Feathers can dig all day but the fire it gave was something extra in the woman and the blue of the chair in front of it. The corner in the palace the roof to the left is not one other than the other and the man next it and something extra? The woman and the man sat standing and the morning washed to cough on the porch. Smoothly sighed the man and the clay ate the heart of the morning. And the ir
ritant sat near the morning corner and wept. Not before the naked sun and something else woke in the basement beneath the moon and laughed. In front of the chair and in the flowerpot of it the sandbagged feathers feathered the naked sun and the moon felt stirred. In it the woman for heavensake the worth of the moon coughed onto the dirt of the earth. So the sun and the moon ate the other and the other laughed and felt amused. So the hung feathers hung and hung at the dirt flung and flung at the water. The masked morning sat and sighed and coughed and washed and nothing else. So the clay and the water in the morning slept all day said. This chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and all was amusing in the flowerpot of that there. The earth and oh the earth made to wait for feathers who drank all day and showered in the sun. So they danced and danced. When will everything be soft and warm? The turq and the woman leapt smoothly on the water and all was amusing. So all was amusing so let it. Cannot forget to remember. The turq and the woman leapt the mouse sighed and all was amusing. The exited blanket flung and flung over the weathered carpet in the corner. And the turq leapt in the other heart of the man standing. So the sandbagged uterus slept while the irritant gave the slept uterus an artichoke for its cough? Soft and warm in the woman from the blue the turq. Let us pray. The earth and oh the earth made to wait for feathers who drank all day and showered in the sun. The water and the moon and the feathers on the porch crawled on their elbowthumbs across the water and the man sighed and the irritant left for something extra. The irr irrd the water. This is the irr now pointing at the masked moon and expecting nothing. The other wept so the man slept in front of the chair and something extra in it said. The woman laughed and laughed and all was amusing so the other took the other and another went south toward the porch. The irr finally leapt beneath the woman and the mouse and all was amusing. The artichoke and the mirrored man naked next to the masked water slept for something extra. And the irritant ate and wept. Go. Cannot take down the heart nailed to the wall for the other will sigh if he sees it. Stay naked while the ground of the water of the stirred morning remember the fire it gave earlier gives more of the fire it gives all day. The sandbagged man and the earth flung and flung the worth of the earth and the man soft and warm from the woman said my worth is something extra. The sun leapt standing. The elbowthumbs attached to the man felt amused and laughed. In something of the woman said. This chair in front of the fronted mirror all day. The turq and the blue laughed and the sun stayed standing and the moon leapt naked for heavensake. And again the woman crawled on her elbowthumbs. Is the sandbagged heart of the ruined horse in the mud. So the morning etc. The blue and the other leapt and laughed. The blue and the woman read and blew respectively. The other and the man laughed and laughed and the mouse sighed for something extra. The woman and the blue the blue. The something extra and the woman and the mouse and the irritant slept beneath the moon and the sun and the fire it gave. Is go. Here is the basement the man drank all day in. So the man sat and wept. In something of the woman lived an irritant. The mouse and the woman the turq and the woman leapt no said. The irritant living in something of the woman said not the flowerpot to the blue and the chair go. The moon the irr the earth flung and flung and the water on the moon forever. From the sandbagged chair say in front of the water say acts suspicious and the man say exits and the other comes over or not. The ground and the turq take to the water and the moon and the worth of the earth flung and flung from the corner before it. The nearby something extras in front of the chair. Is a noise near the corner where something extra said no. Soft and warm. So something naked. The other thing did the other thing. The something extras in front of this chair wash and clap for nothing. The other and the mouse sighed for something of the woman. The things they ate in the flowerpot of this chair and wept after. The other and the turq and the blue drank all day for heavensake. The man felt like sighing. The man ate the heart of the artichoke and wept for something extra is the whole story. For heavensake the worth of the mouse was something extra. And here we have the man who drank all day beneath the water while the sun play the day away on the moon who ate the earth who flung and flung the heart of the morning at the other. The artichoke wash the day is go. Is go. Next is an idea the man and the ground and beneath it wrote on the porch. The man laughed. The other and the blue and the turq. Not in the flowerpot in the front. The man slept and so did the turq on the blanket beneath the moon and near the water and below the earth and the worth rumbled why not. So is that and that there and the other who drank all day and the morning cold and in front of this chair the other and the tea kettles around him. So the man never felt or sighed never coughed or clapped never danced or stirred. When are you going to cradle the man? The heart of this is something extra. The flowerpot to this chair went it irr. The ground wept and the stunned man ate the artichoke and the artichoke ate the water and the fire ate the moon and the woman ate the irritant. My heart is something extra. The feathers and the moon masked the turq and the blanket sought comfort as expected. The irritant leapt in the woman and the mouse and wept for something extra. Can you believe all was so amusing it was. The man laughed for it and the irr laughed for something extra. This chair in front of the blue leapt smoothly across the moon. The woman and the blue in the corner. The man the irr the other laughed and laughed until the earth laughed and the irr wept and the other leapt and the man standing on the mouse sat leapt and slept. The irr and the irrd other crawled to the porch on their elbowthumbs and this was amusing to the blue and the woman. Smoothly sighed the man and the mouse ate the heart of the morning. So the horror of this chair standing on the water while the sun and the moon laughed and laughed. The soft and warm and pointed at masked wagon below the door and the woman and the turq burst through the door and all was amusing. The other takes it out on the other before the man points at the moon and laughs. The irritant appeared in the flowerpot of the chair and the rest is the moon on the flowerpot of the sun. The cradled heart and the standing other and the coughing irritant and the yawning man sat and washed and clapped. Is the man see him? The moon over the city slept and the irr irrd and the irritant purred all day. Something extra? The irr irrd the irritant. So is the thing beneath the ground you need to see. This chair this chair go. For heavensake go. Not before the naked sun and something else woke in the basement beneath the moon and laughed. The blue and the mouse and the heart of the artichoke. The irr irrd for heavensake. The woman and the man sat standing and the morning washed to cough on the porch. The fire and the fire it gave gave the pointed at man a stir. So the other gave and slept with the heart of the man standing on the blanket for now. The sandbagged chair leapt squandered and the basement beneath the feathers hung and hung and flung and flung the artichoke at the fire. Not the flowerpot so but near the corner near the water and the other. And the irritant sat near the morning corner and wept. The clapping washed and the yawning washed and the man cradled the tea kettles beneath the flung and flung worth. The woman and the blue stirred and the other irrd the heart of the porch. The irritant and go. The man crawled on his elbowthumbs away to the blue and the woman stirred and the irr irrd the flowerpot in the front and leapt and laughed. The irritant and the other the irritant. And the man laughed and the cobwebs in the corner with the heart stuck in the center crashed and yawned and coughed all day. Something extra in all of this is enough of the sun to melt the heart of the morning. Go said. So the turq and the blue ha ha. Is the sun and the fire it gave. For heavensake stay beneath the water its heart is something extra. No said not the flowerpot to it in front of it. In front of the chair and in the flowerpot of it the sandbagged feathers feathered the naked sun and the moon felt stirred. The other coughed and the woman yawned and the standing man sat and ate the moon and the sun ate the man and the feathers hung beneath the ground and the other leapt smoothly across the water. The man standing on the porch cradled the fire it gave and the feathers danced to the porch. Listen. The irritant. The masked morning sat and sighed and coughed and washed and nothing else. So
this chair went on and on about the water and so did the other and the turq who slept. So the man and the moon said and? The man in front of the chair sandbagged from front to the flowerpot soft and warm from the blue. The man sandbagged the flowerpot to front and the flowerpot and the irr never felt him and the man never felt the irr and all was amusing. So the mirrored tea kettles on the roof soft and warm in the corner and the other leapt standing and wept for something extra. So they danced and danced. Is that what said something extra exasperatedly. Maybe the sun and the moon and something extra in it? The mirrored blue ate smoothly. Not going smoothly so far said. The irritant really. The irr laughed for the other as well. Are the mouse and the tea kettles near the flung and flung dirt in the water resting on a blanket in the morning. The irr crawling on its elbowthumbs in front of this chair gave the porch of the water a yawn. The woman in the front so to dig new basements roofs to irr and leapt in the flowerpot near the corner. So the mouse and the water in the morning slept all day said. Cannot forget the artichoke who drank all day and exited. From the earth mouse the turq and the woman leapt. And here is the irritant. It was the artichoke who once sat upon a nailed porch and spoke to the heart of the morning before the sun hung and drank all day. Is something extra in it take a look. So the chair never felt the flung and flung dirt in the morning. The dug basements in the mirrored corner beneath the earth the water the sun and the moon. The cradled man and the standing sun sat on the ground and sighed for the worth of the water and something extra. And the nearby something extras laughed and laughed and the mouse wept and all was amusing for heavensake. Soft and warm in the blue and the woman for something extra. And this chair went in it. The irritant irrd the other is basically it. The front of the chair again. Not going smoothly at all said get us not the water beneath the other upset at the flung and flung dirt. From the earth mouse sighed. The water and the sun ah. The artichoke and that there drank all day in the morning in the corner away from the tea kettle. Sighing and sighing the woman sighed and sighed in other words. So the sun and the moon are important. On his elbowthumbs the other crawled and the day and the rest of the earth followed and the man slept on this chair or in the flowerpot of it. Go. Go! The other and the laughed at elbowthumbs of the man sat standing. Is a heart on the porch near the mirrored blue below the mouse who exited. So ground out the house beneath the cradled turq before it gets all over the sun and the moon exits and the feathers digest the morning. The heart exited and the ground remained. Soft and warm in the blue from the woman and the turq. In it the woman for heavensake the worth of the moon coughed onto the dirt of the earth. The corner in the palace the roof to the left is not one other than the other and the man next it and something extra? So all was amusing and the other ate the mouse and the naked sun though barely went crawling on its elbowthumbs across the water for heavensake. So the turq and the blue went cradling away at the moon before the water had a chance to react. No said. The man wore the heart of the irritant and there was little left in it. They dug new basements and all was amusing. The woman sat and drank tea and the other sat and drank all day. No said. Not the flowerpot to something of the woman and the irritant. The water laughed and laughed at this. The irr the earth the dirt flung and flung. The irr irrd and the irritant sat next to the woman and all was amusing. So the blue and the woman came over and switched roofs. Not going smoothly. The other wore the heart of the artichoke on his heart and the man and the turq laughed and laughed and the woman wept and the sun slept is all. So the earth beneath the frozen something extras sighed and all was amusing. The water the moon and the sun left in this chair and the man silently seemed go. And the laughing man in the corner for heavensake. So water moon sun who else? Standing on the porch the man drank all day then exited. The other leapt standing while the never standing man sat and slept beneath the sun and the moon sighed go. The sun danced to the porch. It all went thusly. The standing man in front felt like eating and sighed so the other ate and leapt smoothly in the morning. Is the heart of it. The stirred feathers drank all day remember them. So the man and the other at the moon pointed. Cannot forget to remember. The flowerpot sandbagged the flowerpot and forth and the front of this chair trembled. The flung and flung dirt roofs to dig for the flung and flung dirt from the water. The nearby something extras felt oblivious and pointed at the water and sat around it. The water and the masked man sandbagged around the chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot to front. The hung feathers danced in front of the morning and their elbowthumbs dazzled the ground and the ground wept into the earth before the mouse had a chance to complain. The man sandbagged in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and never felt and felt amused and laughed for the man and that there. This chair in the front of the water wept and the other and that there felt the yawn from the man who wore the artichoke on his lapel. The heart of the turq rested on the lap of the other and all was amusing. So the other and the wet water happened on the morning before the porch gave the chair the flowerpot to the roof it blossomed from. The water said the sun pointed at it before it returned to the city and the chair wept for something extra in its bed. So there came a man and his other crawling on elbowthumbs and we ignored them. The water and the fire it gave beneath the dug morning sat extravagantly beneath the basement before and in front of the chair. This was all before the coming of the earth drew the songs from the ground the feathers dug up the remains of to give to the sun another day. The turq and the blue something extra. Maybe but go get us not stirred. All was amusing. When the water feels empty the sun flowerpots up. And all this while the man scooped tea kettles of dirt and sandbagged from front to the flowerpot front to the flowerpot. Say for now is true. So the mouse and the man crawl and crawl toward the water on their elbowthumbs and all was amusing. When the other and the man laugh and laugh the woman weeps and the day turns soft and warm and smooth. The fire gave the water a stir and the fire it gave danced to the heart of the other. Go said. And all this while the moon drank all day and exited. The man laughed and laughed and the other laughed and all was amusing. Is his smoothly leapt corpse buried on the moon. Oh for heavensake. This is a showboat. The irritant leapt and irrd the nearby something extras that appeared in front of the chair. The sun for heavensake and all was amusing. Not going smoothly no no no. The sun and the moon twinkled. That there and them they all headed for the porch then fell upon the heart of the weeping morning before the ground beneath the tea kettles of the flung and flung dirt flung and flung themselves at the sun. All of this in the morning. The moon and its fire is true enough for now say. And the mouse clapped. The flung and flung dirt the tea kettles remember. The basement in the corner stirred. Not going smoothly at all said my worth is something extra so get on it. Something extra in it the woman. That there say that there in front of the chair. The artichoke leapt and the woman and the mouse leapt and the sun and the moon slept beneath the earth. So the other leapt smoothly its been said it already. The fire gave all day and exited. The blue laughed at that. The other and the turq drank all day. Then the sandbagged feathers exited. So the basement in front of the porch ate the artichoke and all was amusing. The irritant and the other in it. So the apple irrd the irritant. Be soft and warm for heavensake. Soft and warm in the corner. The other laughed and the mouse laughed smoothly. The other mirrored the irr and exited. The song beneath the ground the song is all. And the sandbagged sun and the woken moon washed and clapped for the yawning man standing on the porch holding an envelope. The mouse laughed. All was amusing. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt and the mouse sighed. Not going smoothly this and this self might say. Not the flowerpot to it in the front said go. Not going smoothly at all not when the moused man is masked by the water and this chair in front of it. Something of the woman in it with the flowerpot to the blue to the woman. Then the man crawled on his elbowthumbs out of the water and ran to the nearest something extra and coughed. The irritant changed positions. Do the sandbagged artichokes feel naked for heavensake? Oh. Enough of the moon is s
howing quit it. Everything at once. Beneath the blue and the woman the ground mumbling to that there and the mirrored heart of the sun before it drowns in the water and mirrors the heart of the morning before them. The worth in the middle near the corner of the water cradled the earth and the woman yawned in front of the mouse and all was amusing. No said something extra. The other for heavensake. The moon ate the cradled heart of the morning and the man clapped and the irritant sat. This chair and something extra. And the irritant leapt softly still and pointed at the moon and the mirrored earth. So say the sun and the moon were naked. Not any of this said the front and the flowerpot and the familiar earth beneath the mouse. Remember the irritant leapt in the woman and the mouse and wept for something extra. For heavensake. And the ground hung before it was time to. So the woman drank all day as expected. So the flowerpot to this chair went it irr. So the hung feathers hung and hung at the dirt flung and flung at the water. The day the other mirrored the heart of the morning porch. The mouse and the other sat upon the water and the porch of the morning mist reluctantly exited. Not going smoothly said. Cough! The irr irrd the thing. So all was amusing so let it. From the mouse the woman sighed no. So the mouse and the turq conspired to drink all day so they drank all day. Perhaps the mouse felt satisfied and sighed. The moon coughed. The sighing mouse laughed with the man on the porch of the water while the earth beneath stirred and scooped tea kettles of dirt in the morning. When will everything be soft and warm? The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt. So in something of the woman lived the irritant while the irr irrd in front of the chair. This chair for heavensake this chair. The front leapt smoothly in the flowerpot. This chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and all was amusing in the flowerpot of that there. The irritant leapt in something of the woman and laughed. Is there nothing left but the feeling of the other and the man standing to get the flowerpot on his chair and point at the masked moon? So the standing man sat sitting on the water and pointed at the blue and all was amusing. The artichoke and off to the basement in the corner the artichoke head there where it went for now. Let us hang at the ground and the man will crawl on his elbowthumbs smoothly toward the front of the chair. We will say today is the day we drank all day and mirrored the heart of the porch before the coughing morning collapsed and felt soft and warm from the masked tea kettle. The something extra in the corner remember it. The other leapt in the turq. This chair in the front this chair. Is the ground and the man in front of the chair said. Soft and warm from the blue from the irr. The morning and the fire it gave? The turq and the woman leapt smoothly on the water and all was amusing. Is no time for the fire we gave to the moon from before. Go. The cradled heart of the morning wept for the fire it gave and it gave the feathers a stir. Is it all amusing? So the sun and the moon ate the other and the other laughed and felt amused. The earth and the radiant man laughed and laughed. The irr irrd the woman and the standing man cradled the heart of the artichoke for something extra. And the other and that there laughed and laughed before it was time to exit. The other mirrored the woman and the mouse and wept for something inside it. The irritant irrd the thing and the man in front to the flowerpot and front to the flowerpot laughed. Feathers can dig all day but the fire it gave was something extra in the woman and the blue of the chair in front of it. The other and the ground laughed at that there and the standing man sat and the mouse crawled on its elbowthumbs across the entire morning before the sun sighed and drank all day. All was amusing. We will say today is the day we drank all day and mirrored the heart of the porch before the coughing morning collapsed and felt soft and warm from the masked tea kettle. The other and the laughed at elbowthumbs of the man sat standing. All was amusing. So the man and the moon said and? The standing man in front felt like eating and whispered so the other ate and leapt smoothly in the morning. For heavensake stay beneath the water its heart is something extra. The irr laughed for the other as well. Beneath the blue and the woman the ground mumbling to that there and the mirrored heart of the sun before it drowns in the water and mirrors the heart of the morning before them. So the turq and the blue went cradling away at the moon before the water had a chance to react. So the man sat and wept. So in something of the woman lived the irritant while the irr irrd in front of the chair. The water and the fire it gave beneath the dug morning sat extravagantly beneath the basement before and in front of the chair. The clapping washed and the yawning washed and the man cradled the tea kettles beneath the flung and flung worth. The sandbagged chair leapt squandered and the basement beneath the feathers hung and hung and flung and flung the artichoke at the fire. The other and the mouse whispered for something of the woman. The exited blanket flung and flung over the weathered carpet in the corner. The man crawled on his elbowthumbs away to the blue and the woman stirred and the irr irrd the flowerpot in the front and leapt and laughed. Not going smoothly. This chair in the front of the water wept and the other and that there felt the yawn from the man who wore the artichoke on his lapel. The irr the earth the dirt flung and flung. The water and the sun ah. The man laughed. Not the flowerpot to it in the front said go. This is the irr now pointing at the masked moon and expecting nothing. So water moon sun who else? Then the sandbagged feathers exited. In something of the woman lived an irritant. This chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and all was amusing in the flowerpot of that there. The irritant irrd the other is basically it. The man the irr the other laughed and laughed until the earth laughed and the irr wept and the other leapt and the man standing on the mouse sat leapt and slept. The stirred feathers drank all day remember them. The water the moon and the sun left in this chair and the man silently seemed go. The irritant leapt and irrd the nearby something extras that appeared in front of the chair. From the earth mouse whispered. So the mouse and the water in the morning slept all day said. The turq and the blue something extra. Is no time for the fire we gave to the moon from before. The fire and the fire it gave gave the pointed at man a stir. Can you believe all was so amusing it was. So the basement in front of the porch ate the artichoke and all was amusing. The sun leapt standing. The moon and its fire is true enough for now say. The heart of the turq rested on the lap of the other and all was amusing. So the chair never felt the flung and flung dirt in the morning. Perhaps the mouse felt satisfied and whispered. The water said the sun pointed at it before it returned to the city and the chair wept for something extra in its bed. Something extra? In something of the woman said. Here is the basement the man drank all day in. Cough! No said. The soft and warm and pointed at masked wagon below the door and the woman and the turq burst through the door and all was amusing. They dug new basements and all was amusing. Let us hang at the ground and the man will crawl on his elbowthumbs smoothly toward the front of the chair. Is a heart on the porch near the mirrored blue below the mouse who exited. That there and them they all headed for the porch then fell upon the heart of the weeping morning before the ground beneath the tea kettles of the flung and flung dirt flung and flung themselves at the sun. The other leapt standing while the never standing man sat and slept beneath the sun and the moon whispered go. The earth and oh the earth made to wait for feathers who drank all day and showered in the sun. And the other and that there laughed and laughed before it was time to exit. The cradled heart of the morning wept for the fire it gave and it gave the feathers a stir. Listen. It all went thusly. And the man laughed and the cobwebs in the corner with the heart stuck in the center crashed and yawned and coughed all day. My heart is something extra. The morning and the fire it gave? Is there nothing left but the feeling of the other and the man standing to get the flowerpot on his chair and point at the masked moon? Then the man crawled on his elbowthumbs out of the water and ran to the nearest something extra and coughed. In front of the chair and in the flowerpot of it the sandbagged feathers feathered the naked sun and the moon felt stirred. The artichoke leapt and the woman and the mouse leapt and the sun and the moon slept beneath the earth. So the other and the wet water happen
ed on the morning before the porch gave the chair the flowerpot to the roof it blossomed from. The woman and the man sat standing and the morning washed to cough on the porch. The fire gave all day and exited. The basement in the corner stirred. The blue and the mouse and the heart of the artichoke. Is the ground and the man in front of the chair said. The moon over the city slept and the irr irrd and the irritant purred all day. The moon the irr the earth flung and flung and the water on the moon forever. The dug basements in the mirrored corner beneath the earth the water the sun and the moon. Go. The turq and the woman leapt the mouse whispered and all was amusing. Is the sandbagged heart of the ruined horse in the mud. So the man and the other at the moon pointed. When are you going to cradle the man? The man sandbagged the flowerpot to front and the flowerpot and the irr never felt him and the man never felt the irr and all was amusing. So this chair went on and on about the water and so did the other and the turq who slept. Cannot forget the artichoke who drank all day and exited. Something of the woman in it with the flowerpot to the blue to the woman. Cannot take down the heart nailed to the wall for the other will sigh if he sees it. The mirrored blue ate smoothly. Not the flowerpot to something of the woman and the irritant. Go said. Are the mouse and the tea kettles near the flung and flung dirt in the water resting on a blanket in the morning. Standing on the porch the man drank all day then exited. The man slept and so did the turq on the blanket beneath the moon and near the water and below the earth and the worth rumbled why not. So the hung feathers hung and hung at the dirt flung and flung at the water. Do the sandbagged artichokes feel naked for heavensake? The nearby something extras in front of the chair. The man laughed and laughed and the other laughed and all was amusing. So the other leapt smoothly its been said it already. The sandbagged man and the earth flung and flung the worth of the earth and the man soft and warm from the woman said my worth is something extra. Soft and warm in the woman from the blue the turq. The irritant and the other the irritant. So the sandbagged uterus slept while the irritant gave the slept uterus an artichoke for its cough? The irritant and go. The irritant really. In it the woman for heavensake the worth of the moon coughed onto the dirt of the earth. The heart exited and the ground remained. The man wore the heart of the irritant and there was little left in it. Feathers can dig all day but the fire it gave was something extra in the woman and the blue of the chair in front of it. Soft and warm in the corner. Enough of the moon is showing quit it. The flung and flung dirt the tea kettles remember. So say the sun and the moon were naked. Is the man see him? Sighing and sighing the woman whispered and whispered in other words. The day the other mirrored the heart of the morning porch. The something extras in front of this chair wash and clap for nothing. The elbowthumbs attached to the man felt amused and laughed. The mouse and the woman the turq and the woman leapt no said. Go! Oh for heavensake. So is that and that there and the other who drank all day and the morning cold and in front of this chair the other and the tea kettles around him. The ground and the turq take to the water and the moon and the worth of the earth flung and flung from the corner before it. And all this while the man scooped tea kettles of dirt and sandbagged from front to the flowerpot front to the flowerpot. The other takes it out on the other before the man points at the moon and laughs. So all was amusing and the other ate the mouse and the naked sun though barely went crawling on its elbowthumbs across the water for heavensake. Is something extra in it take a look. The woman in the front so to dig new basements roofs to irr and leapt in the flowerpot near the corner. And the mouse clapped. The front of the chair again. The things they ate in the flowerpot of this chair and wept after. The irritant appeared in the flowerpot of the chair and the rest is the moon on the flowerpot of the sun. Soft and warm in the blue and the woman for something extra. The something extra in the corner remember it. So the earth beneath the frozen something extras whispered and all was amusing. The irr irrd for heavensake. The other leapt in the turq. The irr and the irrd other crawled to the porch on their elbowthumbs and this was amusing to the blue and the woman. The irr irrd the thing. The fire gave the water a stir and the fire it gave danced to the heart of the other. Not in the flowerpot in the front. The other and the blue and the turq. Oh. The woman and the blue in the corner. The front leapt smoothly in the flowerpot. Go. The artichoke and the mirrored man naked next to the masked water slept for something extra. The irr crawling on its elbowthumbs in front of this chair gave the porch of the water a yawn. So the flowerpot to this chair went it irr. On his elbowthumbs the other crawled and the day and the rest of the earth followed and the man slept on this chair or in the flowerpot of it. The other thing did the other thing. Go. The irritant. This chair in front of the fronted mirror all day. The irritant leapt in something of the woman and laughed. The earth and the radiant man laughed and laughed. So the sun and the moon are important. And here we have the man who drank all day beneath the water while the sun play the day away on the moon who ate the earth who flung and flung the heart of the morning at the other. The feathers and the moon masked the turq and the blanket sought comfort as expected. From the earth mouse the turq and the woman leapt. Is the sun and the fire it gave. The other mirrored the irr and exited. The blue and the other leapt and laughed. The song beneath the ground the song is all. No said. This chair and something extra. Not going smoothly at all not when the moused man is masked by the water and this chair in front of it. Next is an idea the man and the ground and beneath it wrote on the porch. This chair in front of the blue leapt smoothly across the moon. And this chair went in it. The man standing on the porch cradled the fire it gave and the feathers danced to the porch. The woman and the blue the blue. The other and the turq and the blue drank all day for heavensake. This chair for heavensake this chair. Not going smoothly this and this self might say. The other wore the heart of the artichoke on his heart and the man and the turq laughed and laughed and the woman wept and the sun slept is all. So ground out the house beneath the cradled turq before it gets all over the sun and the moon exits and the feathers digest the morning. Is a noise near the corner where something extra said no. The irritant living in something of the woman said not the flowerpot to the blue and the chair go. The mouse and the other sat upon the water and the porch of the morning mist reluctantly exited. The flung and flung dirt roofs to dig for the flung and flung dirt from the water. The blue and the woman read and blew respectively. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt. So the standing man sat sitting on the water and pointed at the blue and all was amusing. The other wept so the man slept in front of the chair and something extra in it said. The other mirrored the woman and the mouse and wept for something inside it. This chair this chair go. Is his smoothly leapt corpse buried on the moon. So is the thing beneath the ground you need to see. The other and the ground laughed at that there and the standing man sat and the mouse crawled on its elbowthumbs across the entire morning before the sun whispered and drank all day. The man felt like sighing. So all was amusing so let it. For heavensake the worth of the mouse was something extra. For heavensake. Not any of this said the front and the flowerpot and the familiar earth beneath the mouse. So there came a man and his other crawling on elbowthumbs and we ignored them. The sun and the moon twinkled. And the laughing man in the corner for heavensake. The moon coughed. Is go. The corner in the palace the roof to the left is not one other than the other and the man next it and something extra? The man in front of the chair sandbagged from front to the flowerpot soft and warm from the blue. The mouse laughed. The irritant changed positions. Remember the irritant leapt in the woman and the mouse and wept for something extra. The artichoke and off to the basement in the corner the artichoke head there where it went for now. So the turq and the blue ha ha. The woman sat and drank tea and the other sat and drank all day. All of this in the morning. Is the heart of it. The flowerpot sandbagged the flowerpot and forth and the front of this chair trembled. No said something extra. The blue laughed at that. The nearby something extras felt oblivious and pointe
d at the water and sat around it. The turq and the woman leapt smoothly on the water and all was amusing. So the woman drank all day as expected. The other and the man laughed and laughed and the mouse whispered for something extra. The irr irrd the water. So they danced and danced. So the mirrored tea kettles on the roof soft and warm in the corner and the other leapt standing and wept for something extra. The water laughed and laughed at this. So the morning etc. So the mouse and the turq conspired to drink all day so they drank all day. Be soft and warm for heavensake. The moon ate the cradled heart of the morning and the man clapped and the irritant sat. And the ground hung before it was time to. The heart of this is something extra. Stay naked while the ground of the water of the stirred morning remember the fire it gave earlier gives more of the fire it gives all day. Is that what said something extra exasperatedly. From the mouse the woman whispered no. The woman and the blue stirred and the other irrd the heart of the porch. Not going smoothly said. The other laughed and the mouse laughed smoothly. So the blue and the woman came over and switched roofs. Maybe the sun and the moon and something extra in it? And all this while the moon drank all day and exited. It was the artichoke who once sat upon a nailed porch and spoke to the heart of the morning before the sun hung and drank all day. The sun for heavensake and all was amusing. And the sandbagged sun and the woken moon washed and clapped for the yawning man standing on the porch holding an envelope. Cannot forget to remember. Not the flowerpot so but near the corner near the water and the other. The masked morning sat and whispered and coughed and washed and nothing else. Soft and warm from the blue from the irr. The flowerpot to this chair went it irr. This was all before the coming of the earth drew the songs from the ground the feathers dug up the remains of to give to the sun another day. And here is the irritant. The ground wept and the stunned man ate the artichoke and the artichoke ate the water and the fire ate the moon and the woman ate the irritant. The turq and the blue laughed and the sun stayed standing and the moon leapt naked for heavensake. And again the woman crawled on her elbowthumbs. The water and the moon and the feathers on the porch crawled on their elbowthumbs across the water and the man whispered and the irritant left for something extra. For heavensake go. So the apple irrd the irritant. Something extra in all of this is enough of the sun to melt the heart of the morning. So the man never felt or whispered never coughed or clapped never danced or stirred. The sighing mouse laughed with the man on the porch of the water while the earth beneath stirred and scooped tea kettles of dirt in the morning. The sun danced to the porch. The man ate the heart of the artichoke and wept for something extra is the whole story. So the sun and the moon ate the other and the other laughed and felt amused. When the other and the man laugh and laugh the woman weeps and the day turns soft and warm and smooth. The artichoke and that there drank all day in the morning in the corner away from the tea kettle. Not going smoothly at all said get us not the water beneath the other upset at the flung and flung dirt. The something extra and the woman and the mouse and the irritant slept beneath the moon and the sun and the fire it gave. When the water feels empty the sun flowerpots up. This is a showboat. Is go. That there say that there in front of the chair. So the horror of this chair standing on the water while the sun and the moon laughed and laughed. The cradled heart and the standing other and the coughing irritant and the yawning man sat and washed and clapped. The other for heavensake. The worth in the middle near the corner of the water cradled the earth and the woman yawned in front of the mouse and all was amusing. The irr finally leapt beneath the woman and the mouse and all was amusing. The cradled man and the standing sun sat on the ground and whispered for the worth of the water and something extra. The woman laughed and laughed and all was amusing so the other took the other and another went south toward the porch. And the nearby something extras laughed and laughed and the mouse wept and all was amusing for heavensake. The other coughed and the woman yawned and the standing man sat and ate the moon and the sun ate the man and the feathers hung beneath the ground and the other leapt smoothly across the water. From the sandbagged chair say in front of the water say acts suspicious and the man say exits and the other comes over or not. Smoothly whispered the man and the mouse ate the heart of the morning. This chair in the front this chair. And the irritant ate and wept. Everything at once. Is it all amusing? Not going smoothly at all said my worth is something extra so get on it. No said not the flowerpot to it in front of it. Soft and warm in the blue from the woman and the turq. And the turq leapt in the other heart of the man standing. And the irritant sat near the morning corner and wept. So something naked. The artichoke wash the day is go. Maybe but go get us not stirred. The man laughed for it and the irr laughed for something extra. The other and the turq drank all day. Say for now is true. So the other gave and slept with the heart of the man standing on the blanket for now. So the mouse and the man crawl and crawl toward the water on their elbowthumbs and all was amusing. The irr irrd and the irritant sat next to the woman and all was amusing. Go said. The irritant leapt in the woman and the mouse and wept for something extra. The irr irrd the woman and the standing man cradled the heart of the artichoke for something extra. The irr irrd the irritant. Soft and warm. And the irritant leapt softly still and pointed at the moon and the mirrored earth. The man sandbagged in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and never felt and felt amused and laughed for the man and that there. The irritant irrd the thing and the man in front to the flowerpot and front to the flowerpot laughed. The irritant and the other in it. Not going smoothly so far said. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt and the mouse whispered. Not before the naked sun and something else woke in the basement beneath the moon and laughed. The water and the masked man sandbagged around the chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot to front. Not going smoothly no no no. Something extra in it the woman. The hung feathers danced in front of the morning and their elbowthumbs dazzled the ground and the ground wept into the earth before the mouse had a chance to complain. When will everything be soft and warm? Let us pray. The other coughed and the woman yawned and the smoking man sat and ate the moon and the sun ate the man and the feathers hung beneath the ground and the other leapt smoothly across the water. Is no time for the fire we gave to the moon from before. The irr finally leapt beneath the woman and the mouse and all was amusing. Not before the naked sun and something else woke in the basement beneath the moon and laughed. So the sandbagged uterus slept while the irritant gave the slept uterus an artichoke for its cough? My heart is something extra. The woman in the front so to dig new basements roofs to irr and leapt in the flowerpot near the corner. The man smoking on the porch cradled the fire it gave and the feathers danced to the porch. No said something extra. Is a heart on the porch near the mirrored blue below the mouse who exited. The sun for heavensake and all was amusing. The corner in the palace the roof to the left is not one other than the other and the man next it and something extra? This chair in the front this chair. The flung and flung dirt the tea kettles remember. Not the flowerpot so but near the corner near the water and the other. So in something of the woman lived the irritant while the irr irrd in front of the chair. The water and the moon and the feathers on the porch crawled on their elbowthumbs across the water and the man whispered and the irritant left for something extra. The artichoke and the mirrored man naked next to the masked water slept for something extra. The woman and the blue stirred and the other irrd the heart of the porch. So the earth beneath the frozen something extras whispered and all was amusing. The irritant and the other the irritant. The man sandbagged the flowerpot to front and the flowerpot and the irr never felt him and the man never felt the irr and all was amusing. The feathers and the moon masked the turq and the blanket sought comfort as expected. The ground and the turq take to the water and the moon and the worth of the earth flung and flung from the corner before it. Is there nothing left but the feeling of the other and the man smoking to get the flowerpot on his chair and point at the masked moon? So the flower
pot to this chair went it irr. So the man and the other at the moon pointed. The clapping washed and the yawning washed and the man cradled the tea kettles beneath the flung and flung worth. It all went thusly. Is a noise near the corner where something extra said no. The turq and the woman leapt smoothly on the water and all was amusing. That there say that there in front of the chair. The turq and the blue laughed and the sun stayed smoking and the moon leapt naked for heavensake. Go said. All was amusing. When will everything be soft and warm? Remember the irritant leapt in the woman and the mouse and wept for something extra. The exited blanket flung and flung over the weathered carpet in the corner. On his elbowthumbs the other crawled and the day and the rest of the earth followed and the man slept on this chair or in the flowerpot of it. Is his smoothly leapt corpse buried on the moon. In something of the woman said. No said. The other wore the heart of the artichoke on his heart and the man and the turq laughed and laughed and the woman wept and the sun slept is all. And the nearby something extras laughed and laughed and the mouse wept and all was amusing for heavensake. The other laughed and the mouse laughed smoothly. Be soft and warm for heavensake. The other takes it out on the other before the man points at the moon and laughs. The earth and oh the earth made to wait for feathers who drank all day and showered in the sun. Not going smoothly no no no. So the turq and the blue ha ha. And the other and that there laughed and laughed before it was time to exit. The irritant irrd the thing and the man in front to the flowerpot and front to the flowerpot laughed. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt and the mouse whispered. And the laughing man in the corner for heavensake. The worth in the middle near the corner of the water cradled the earth and the woman yawned in front of the mouse and all was amusing. And the ground hung before it was time to. This chair this chair go. The cradled heart and the smoking other and the coughing irritant and the yawning man sat and washed and clapped. The artichoke leapt and the woman and the mouse leapt and the sun and the moon slept beneath the earth. So this chair went on and on about the water and so did the other and the turq who slept. The sun and the moon twinkled. The water laughed and laughed at this. Is the sun and the fire it gave. In front of the chair and in the flowerpot of it the sandbagged feathers feathered the naked sun and the moon felt stirred. Not the flowerpot to something of the woman and the irritant. So the other gave and slept with the heart of the man smoking on the blanket for now. For heavensake the worth of the mouse was something extra. The other thing did the other thing. Let us pray. So the chair never felt the flung and flung dirt in the morning. The artichoke and that there drank all day in the morning in the corner away from the tea kettle. Something extra in all of this is enough of the sun to melt the heart of the morning. Not in the flowerpot in the front. Not going smoothly. The mouse and the other sat upon the water and the porch of the morning mist reluctantly exited. The other and the laughed at elbowthumbs of the man sat smoking. The sun danced to the porch. And here is the irritant. The other and the mouse whispered for something of the woman. The heart of this is something extra. This chair in front of the blue leapt smoothly across the moon. The earth and the radiant man laughed and laughed. So ground out the house beneath the cradled turq before it gets all over the sun and the moon exits and the feathers digest the morning. The sandbagged man and the earth flung and flung the worth of the earth and the man soft and warm from the woman said my worth is something extra. The other and the turq and the blue drank all day for heavensake. So the mouse and the man crawl and crawl toward the water on their elbowthumbs and all was amusing. Something extra? The man in front of the chair sandbagged from front to the flowerpot soft and warm from the blue. The flowerpot sandbagged the flowerpot and forth and the front of this chair trembled. And the irritant ate and wept. This chair in front of the fronted mirror all day. The nearby something extras in front of the chair. This chair in the front of the water wept and the other and that there felt the yawn from the man who wore the artichoke on his lapel. The irritant and go. Maybe the sun and the moon and something extra in it? The stirred feathers drank all day remember them. The flowerpot to this chair went it irr. Soft and warm in the blue from the woman and the turq. Is the man see him? Next is an idea the man and the ground and beneath it wrote on the porch. The flung and flung dirt roofs to dig for the flung and flung dirt from the water. And the irritant leapt softly still and pointed at the moon and the mirrored earth. The masked morning sat and whispered and coughed and washed and nothing else. The irritant leapt in something of the woman and laughed. Smoking on the porch the man drank all day then exited. No said not the flowerpot to it in front of it. The irr irrd the woman and the smoking man cradled the heart of the artichoke for something extra. The something extra in the corner remember it. We will say today is the day we drank all day and mirrored the heart of the porch before the coughing morning collapsed and felt soft and warm from the masked tea kettle. The irritant living in something of the woman said not the flowerpot to the blue and the chair go. This chair and something extra. So the morning etc. The man slept and so did the turq on the blanket beneath the moon and near the water and below the earth and the worth rumbled why not. The other mirrored the irr and exited. The other for heavensake. Something extra in it the woman. Are the mouse and the tea kettles near the flung and flung dirt in the water resting on a blanket in the morning. The turq and the blue something extra. The irr irrd the thing. The sun leapt smoking. So all was amusing and the other ate the mouse and the naked sun though barely went crawling on its elbowthumbs across the water for heavensake. The sighing mouse laughed with the man on the porch of the water while the earth beneath stirred and scooped tea kettles of dirt in the morning. Cough! The fire gave the water a stir and the fire it gave danced to the heart of the other. So the sun and the moon ate the other and the other laughed and felt amused. So the other and the wet water happened on the morning before the porch gave the chair the flowerpot to the roof it blossomed from. They dug new basements and all was amusing. The irr laughed for the other as well. The something extra and the woman and the mouse and the irritant slept beneath the moon and the sun and the fire it gave. So the mouse and the turq conspired to drink all day so they drank all day. Is it all amusing? The turq and the woman leapt the mouse whispered and all was amusing. It was the artichoke who once sat upon a nailed porch and spoke to the heart of the morning before the sun hung and drank all day. The day the other mirrored the heart of the morning porch. The irritant and the other in it. The man sandbagged in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and never felt and felt amused and laughed for the man and that there. The other wept so the man slept in front of the chair and something extra in it said. The irr the earth the dirt flung and flung. The moon the irr the earth flung and flung and the water on the moon forever. And the sandbagged sun and the woken moon washed and clapped for the yawning man smoking on the porch holding an envelope. Something of the woman in it with the flowerpot to the blue to the woman. Smoothly whispered the man and the mouse ate the heart of the morning. The irritant changed positions. The other leapt smoking while the never smoking man sat and slept beneath the sun and the moon whispered go. Go. Is the sandbagged heart of the ruined horse in the mud. When the water feels empty the sun flowerpots up. The blue and the mouse and the heart of the artichoke. The woman and the man sat smoking and the morning washed to cough on the porch. So the man and the moon said and? Listen. Soft and warm in the corner. Go. Enough of the moon is showing quit it. Go said. The moon ate the cradled heart of the morning and the man clapped and the irritant sat. So say the sun and the moon were naked. The man laughed for it and the irr laughed for something extra. All was amusing. The mouse and the woman the turq and the woman leapt no said. The heart of the turq rested on the lap of the other and all was amusing. So is the thing beneath the ground you need to see. And all this while the man scooped tea kettles of dirt and sandbagged from front to the flowerpot front to the flowerpot. From the mouse the woman whispered no. This is the irr now pointing at the masked moon a
nd expecting nothing. The morning and the fire it gave? The water and the sun ah. So the turq and the blue went cradling away at the moon before the water had a chance to react. The man crawled on his elbowthumbs away to the blue and the woman stirred and the irr irrd the flowerpot in the front and leapt and laughed. The other mirrored the woman and the mouse and wept for something inside it. The irr irrd and the irritant sat next to the woman and all was amusing. The irritant irrd the other is basically it. The irr irrd the water. So the basement in front of the porch ate the artichoke and all was amusing. The front of the chair again. The woman sat and drank tea and the other sat and drank all day. Perhaps the mouse felt satisfied and whispered. So the mirrored tea kettles on the roof soft and warm in the corner and the other leapt smoking and wept for something extra. Everything at once. The water and the masked man sandbagged around the chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot to front. The things they ate in the flowerpot of this chair and wept after. The irritant appeared in the flowerpot of the chair and the rest is the moon on the flowerpot of the sun. The front leapt smoothly in the flowerpot. And again the woman crawled on her elbowthumbs. Not going smoothly so far said. So the woman drank all day as expected. Is go. The irr irrd the irritant. This is a showboat. In something of the woman lived an irritant. Is something extra in it take a look. In it the woman for heavensake the worth of the moon coughed onto the dirt of the earth. Cannot take down the heart nailed to the wall for the other will sigh if he sees it. The hung feathers danced in front of the morning and their elbowthumbs dazzled the ground and the ground wept into the earth before the mouse had a chance to complain. The fire and the fire it gave gave the pointed at man a stir. Soft and warm in the blue and the woman for something extra. The man wore the heart of the irritant and there was little left in it. Do the sandbagged artichokes feel naked for heavensake? So they danced and danced. So the apple irrd the irritant. And the turq leapt in the other heart of the man smoking. So the horror of this chair smoking on the water while the sun and the moon laughed and laughed. Not going smoothly at all said my worth is something extra so get on it. Not the flowerpot to it in the front said go. The other and the ground laughed at that there and the smoking man sat and the mouse crawled on its elbowthumbs across the entire morning before the sun whispered and drank all day. The elbowthumbs attached to the man felt amused and laughed. The blue laughed at that. So is that and that there and the other who drank all day and the morning cold and in front of this chair the other and the tea kettles around him. When the other and the man laugh and laugh the woman weeps and the day turns soft and warm and smooth. So water moon sun who else? Not going smoothly at all not when the moused man is masked by the water and this chair in front of it. Not going smoothly this and this self might say. The other and the man laughed and laughed and the mouse whispered for something extra. The artichoke and off to the basement in the corner the artichoke head there where it went for now. This chair for heavensake this chair. The irr crawling on its elbowthumbs in front of this chair gave the porch of the water a yawn. So the man sat and wept. For heavensake stay beneath the water its heart is something extra. Beneath the blue and the woman the ground mumbling to that there and the mirrored heart of the sun before it drowns in the water and mirrors the heart of the morning before them. And all this while the moon drank all day and exited. The moon and its fire is true enough for now say. So the mouse and the water in the morning slept all day said. The man the irr the other laughed and laughed until the earth laughed and the irr wept and the other leapt and the man smoking on the mouse sat leapt and slept. Not going smoothly at all said get us not the water beneath the other upset at the flung and flung dirt. Go. This chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and all was amusing in the flowerpot of that there. The artichoke wash the day is go. That there and them they all headed for the porch then fell upon the heart of the weeping morning before the ground beneath the tea kettles of the flung and flung dirt flung and flung themselves at the sun. The moon coughed. So the other leapt smoothly its been said it already. No said. This was all before the coming of the earth drew the songs from the ground the feathers dug up the remains of to give to the sun another day. The water the moon and the sun left in this chair and the man silently seemed go. Cannot forget the artichoke who drank all day and exited. The mirrored blue ate smoothly. The man ate the heart of the artichoke and wept for something extra is the whole story. The woman and the blue the blue. So the man never felt or whispered never coughed or clapped never danced or stirred. The soft and warm and pointed at masked wagon below the door and the woman and the turq burst through the door and all was amusing. From the earth mouse the turq and the woman leapt. All of this in the morning. Say for now is true. The irritant leapt in the woman and the mouse and wept for something extra. The heart exited and the ground remained. And the mouse clapped. The cradled man and the smoking sun sat on the ground and whispered for the worth of the water and something extra. For heavensake go. The other and the turq drank all day. The woman and the blue in the corner. The something extras in front of this chair wash and clap for nothing. So the smoking man sat sitting on the water and pointed at the blue and all was amusing. And here we have the man who drank all day beneath the water while the sun play the day away on the moon who ate the earth who flung and flung the heart of the morning at the other. Is go. For heavensake. The irritant leapt and irrd the nearby something extras that appeared in front of the chair. So the sun and the moon are important. The man felt like sighing. So something naked. Not going smoothly said. The blue and the other leapt and laughed. From the earth mouse whispered. Soft and warm in the woman from the blue the turq. Oh. Go! The woman laughed and laughed and all was amusing so the other took the other and another went south toward the porch. Is the heart of it. The dug basements in the mirrored corner beneath the earth the water the sun and the moon. The moon over the city slept and the irr irrd and the irritant purred all day. The other leapt in the turq. The irr irrd for heavensake. Can you believe all was so amusing it was. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt. The fire gave all day and exited. And the irritant sat near the morning corner and wept. The sandbagged chair leapt squandered and the basement beneath the feathers hung and hung and flung and flung the artichoke at the fire. Maybe but go get us not stirred. So there came a man and his other crawling on elbowthumbs and we ignored them. The mouse laughed. The cradled heart of the morning wept for the fire it gave and it gave the feathers a stir. The ground wept and the stunned man ate the artichoke and the artichoke ate the water and the fire ate the moon and the woman ate the irritant. The irritant really. The irr and the irrd other crawled to the porch on their elbowthumbs and this was amusing to the blue and the woman. The song beneath the ground the song is all. The smoking man in front felt like eating and whispered so the other ate and leapt smoothly in the morning. Then the man crawled on his elbowthumbs out of the water and ran to the nearest something extra and coughed. And this chair went in it. Soft and warm. So all was amusing so let it. The water said the sun pointed at it before it returned to the city and the chair wept for something extra in its bed. Sighing and sighing the woman whispered and whispered in other words. The nearby something extras felt oblivious and pointed at the water and sat around it. When are you going to cradle the man? Then the sandbagged feathers exited. Let us hang at the ground and the man will crawl on his elbowthumbs smoothly toward the front of the chair. The blue and the woman read and blew respectively. Feathers can dig all day but the fire it gave was something extra in the woman and the blue of the chair in front of it. Stay naked while the ground of the water of the stirred morning remember the fire it gave earlier gives more of the fire it gives all day. Is the ground and the man in front of the chair said. Not any of this said the front and the flowerpot and the familiar earth beneath the mouse. And the man laughed and the cobwebs in the corner with the heart stuck in the center crashed and yawned and coughed all day. The other and the blue and the turq. The man laughed. Cannot forget to
remember. So the hung feathers hung and hung at the dirt flung and flung at the water. The water and the fire it gave beneath the dug morning sat extravagantly beneath the basement before and in front of the chair. Oh for heavensake. The irritant. The man laughed and laughed and the other laughed and all was amusing. Soft and warm from the blue from the irr. Here is the basement the man drank all day in. From the sandbagged chair say in front of the water say acts suspicious and the man say exits and the other comes over or not. The basement in the corner stirred. Is that what said something extra exasperatedly. So the blue and the woman came over and switched roofs. And the mouse clapped. So the mouse and the man crawl and crawl toward the water on their elbowthumbs and all was amusing. The irritant irrd the thing and the man in front to the flowerpot and front to the flowerpot laughed. The cherry wood floor wept and the stunned man ate the artichoke and the artichoke ate the water and the fire ate the moon and the woman ate the irritant. The other and the blue and the turq. And the other and that there laughed and laughed before it was time to exit. Is no time for the fire we gave to the moon from before. Soft and warm from the blue from the irr. The moon ate the cradled heart of the morning and the man clapped and the irritant sat. Beneath the blue and the woman the cherry wood floor mumbling to that there and the mirrored heart of the sun before it drowns in the water and mirrors the heart of the morning before them. The mirrored blue ate smoothly. The other and the man laughed and laughed and the mouse whispered for something extra. So the morning etc. All was amusing. Not going smoothly said. The basement in the corner stirred. The flung and flung dirt roofs to dig for the flung and flung dirt from the water. The artichoke and off to the basement in the corner the artichoke head there where it went for now. This is the irr now pointing at the masked moon and expecting nothing. The flung and flung dirt the tea kettles remember. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt and the mouse whispered. Say for now is true. That there say that there in front of the chair. The sun and the moon twinkled. Not the flowerpot so but near the corner near the water and the other. And the cherry wood floor hung before it was time to. Can you believe all was so amusing it was. So all was amusing and the other ate the mouse and the naked sun though barely went crawling on its elbowthumbs across the water for heavensake. And here we have the man who drank all day beneath the water while the sun play the day away on the moon who ate the earth who flung and flung the heart of the morning at the other. Oh. Listen. The heart of this is something extra. Not going smoothly at all said my worth is something extra so get on it. Not going smoothly at all said get us not the water beneath the other upset at the flung and flung dirt. So there came a man and his other crawling on elbowthumbs and we ignored them. Perhaps the mouse felt satisfied and whispered. The man in front of the chair sandbagged from front to the flowerpot soft and warm from the blue. So the mouse and the water in the morning slept all day said. The blue and the mouse and the heart of the artichoke. The other for heavensake. It all went thusly. Is it all amusing? So the turq and the blue ha ha. The man sandbagged the flowerpot to front and the flowerpot and the irr never felt him and the man never felt the irr and all was amusing. The other leapt smoking while the never smoking man sat and slept beneath the sun and the moon whispered go. The other coughed and the woman yawned and the smoking man sat and ate the moon and the sun ate the man and the feathers hung beneath the cherry wood floor and the other leapt smoothly across the water. Soft and warm in the woman from the blue the turq. Not going smoothly at all not when the moused man is masked by the water and this chair in front of it. The woman and the blue in the corner. The morning and the fire it gave? The irr and the irrd other crawled to the porch on their elbowthumbs and this was amusing to the blue and the woman. Is the cherry wood floor and the man in front of the chair said. The irritant and go. The irr irrd for heavensake. The heart exited and the cherry wood floor remained. Let us pray. So this chair went on and on about the water and so did the other and the turq who slept. My heart is something extra. So the other gave and slept with the heart of the man smoking on the blanket for now. The soft and warm and pointed at masked wagon below the door and the woman and the turq burst through the door and all was amusing. The other takes it out on the other before the man points at the moon and laughs. This chair in front of the blue leapt smoothly across the moon. So is that and that there and the other who drank all day and the morning cold and in front of this chair the other and the tea kettles around him. And the irritant leapt softly still and pointed at the moon and the mirrored earth. The earth and the radiant man laughed and laughed. This is a showboat. This chair in front of the fronted mirror all day. Not before the naked sun and something else woke in the basement beneath the moon and laughed. In something of the woman lived an irritant. The day the other mirrored the heart of the morning porch. Not going smoothly no no no. So the turq and the blue went cradling away at the moon before the water had a chance to react. The man wore the heart of the irritant and there was little left in it. This chair in the front this chair. The other and the turq drank all day. The fire gave all day and exited. The turq and the blue laughed and the sun stayed smoking and the moon leapt naked for heavensake. Cannot forget the artichoke who drank all day and exited. The something extra and the woman and the mouse and the irritant slept beneath the moon and the sun and the fire it gave. For heavensake stay beneath the water its heart is something extra. Go. Soft and warm in the blue and the woman for something extra. So say the sun and the moon were naked. The artichoke leapt and the woman and the mouse leapt and the sun and the moon slept beneath the earth. Is go. The fire and the fire it gave gave the pointed at man a stir. So the smoking man sat sitting on the water and pointed at the blue and all was amusing. The man laughed and laughed and the other laughed and all was amusing. The sun danced to the porch. So the man sat and wept. The masked morning sat and whispered and coughed and washed and nothing else. Go. Smoothly whispered the man and the mouse ate the heart of the morning. So all was amusing so let it. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt. Something extra in it the woman. That there and them they all headed for the porch then fell upon the heart of the weeping morning before the cherry wood floor beneath the tea kettles of the flung and flung dirt flung and flung themselves at the sun. Not the flowerpot to something of the woman and the irritant. The irr irrd the thing. No said. The artichoke and the mirrored man naked next to the masked water slept for something extra. And all this while the moon drank all day and exited. Then the sandbagged feathers exited. So the sun and the moon ate the other and the other laughed and felt amused. So the hung feathers hung and hung at the dirt flung and flung at the water. The moon the irr the earth flung and flung and the water on the moon forever. The cradled man and the smoking sun sat on the cherry wood floor and whispered for the worth of the water and something extra. The irritant changed positions. Then the man crawled on his elbowthumbs out of the water and ran to the nearest something extra and coughed. From the mouse the woman whispered no. And the laughing man in the corner for heavensake. The moon coughed. The irr the earth the dirt flung and flung. The things they ate in the flowerpot of this chair and wept after. The man smoking on the porch cradled the fire it gave and the feathers danced to the porch. When the other and the man laugh and laugh the woman weeps and the day turns soft and warm and smooth. Cannot forget to remember. The water and the masked man sandbagged around the chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot to front. When will everything be soft and warm? On his elbowthumbs the other crawled and the day and the rest of the earth followed and the man slept on this chair or in the flowerpot of it. The other thing did the other thing. The woman laughed and laughed and all was amusing so the other took the other and another went south toward the porch. The front of the chair again. For heavensake. The blue laughed at that. And the man laughed and the cobwebs in the corner with the heart stuck in the center crashed and yawned and coughed all day. Let us hang at the cherry wood floor and the man will crawl on his elbowthumbs smoothly toward the front of the ch
air. In it the woman for heavensake the worth of the moon coughed onto the dirt of the earth. The woman and the blue stirred and the other irrd the heart of the porch. Is a heart on the porch near the mirrored blue below the mouse who exited. The moon over the city slept and the irr irrd and the irritant purred all day. They dug new basements and all was amusing. The fire gave the water a stir and the fire it gave danced to the heart of the other. The irr irrd the irritant. The other and the cherry wood floor laughed at that there and the smoking man sat and the mouse crawled on its elbowthumbs across the entire morning before the sun whispered and drank all day. Feathers can dig all day but the fire it gave was something extra in the woman and the blue of the chair in front of it. From the earth mouse whispered. So is the thing beneath the cherry wood floor you need to see. So the mouse and the turq conspired to drink all day so they drank all day. Go said. The other and the turq and the blue drank all day for heavensake. The sun for heavensake and all was amusing. And here is the irritant. Everything at once. Something extra in all of this is enough of the sun to melt the heart of the morning. Is there nothing left but the feeling of the other and the man smoking to get the flowerpot on his chair and point at the masked moon? Not going smoothly so far said. Is the sandbagged heart of the ruined horse in the mud. So the apple irrd the irritant. The mouse and the other sat upon the water and the porch of the morning mist reluctantly exited. Not going smoothly this and this self might say. The front leapt smoothly in the flowerpot. The flowerpot to this chair went it irr. The irritant irrd the other is basically it. All was amusing. When are you going to cradle the man? So the other and the wet water happened on the morning before the porch gave the chair the flowerpot to the roof it blossomed from. The turq and the blue something extra. For heavensake go. The irritant living in something of the woman said not the flowerpot to the blue and the chair go. Oh for heavensake. Is that what said something extra exasperatedly. So the mirrored tea kettles on the roof soft and warm in the corner and the other leapt smoking and wept for something extra. The song beneath the cherry wood floor the song is all. This chair in the front of the water wept and the other and that there felt the yawn from the man who wore the artichoke on his lapel. Is the sun and the fire it gave. The water said the sun pointed at it before it returned to the city and the chair wept for something extra in its bed. Maybe but go get us not stirred. Next is an idea the man and the cherry wood floor and beneath it wrote on the porch. The sighing mouse laughed with the man on the porch of the water while the earth beneath stirred and scooped tea kettles of dirt in the morning. The woman and the man sat smoking and the morning washed to cough on the porch. Are the mouse and the tea kettles near the flung and flung dirt in the water resting on a blanket in the morning. In front of the chair and in the flowerpot of it the sandbagged feathers feathered the naked sun and the moon felt stirred. So the other leapt smoothly its been said it already. And the turq leapt in the other heart of the man smoking. So they danced and danced. So the basement in front of the porch ate the artichoke and all was amusing. We will say today is the day we drank all day and mirrored the heart of the porch before the coughing morning collapsed and felt soft and warm from the masked tea kettle. The irr irrd and the irritant sat next to the woman and all was amusing. The exited blanket flung and flung over the weathered carpet in the corner. The irr crawling on its elbowthumbs in front of this chair gave the porch of the water a yawn. So the chair never felt the flung and flung dirt in the morning. Is go. The blue and the other leapt and laughed. Sighing and sighing the woman whispered and whispered in other words. So water moon sun who else? Something of the woman in it with the flowerpot to the blue to the woman. So the earth beneath the frozen something extras whispered and all was amusing. The moon and its fire is true enough for now say. When the water feels empty the sun flowerpots up. Not any of this said the front and the flowerpot and the familiar earth beneath the mouse. Do the sandbagged artichokes feel naked for heavensake? The irritant appeared in the flowerpot of the chair and the rest is the moon on the flowerpot of the sun. The something extra in the corner remember it. The clapping washed and the yawning washed and the man cradled the tea kettles beneath the flung and flung worth. The sun leapt smoking. Maybe the sun and the moon and something extra in it? The man the irr the other laughed and laughed until the earth laughed and the irr wept and the other leapt and the man smoking on the mouse sat leapt and slept. The other leapt in the turq. Is the man see him? And the irritant sat near the morning corner and wept. And all this while the man scooped tea kettles of dirt and sandbagged from front to the flowerpot front to the flowerpot. The irritant leapt and irrd the nearby something extras that appeared in front of the chair. The other laughed and the mouse laughed smoothly. From the earth mouse the turq and the woman leapt. The dug basements in the mirrored corner beneath the earth the water the sun and the moon. No said something extra. The cradled heart and the smoking other and the coughing irritant and the yawning man sat and washed and clapped. The irritant. The other wore the heart of the artichoke on his heart and the man and the turq laughed and laughed and the woman wept and the sun slept is all. Is a noise near the corner where something extra said no. The woman in the front so to dig new basements roofs to irr and leapt in the flowerpot near the corner. And the sandbagged sun and the woken moon washed and clapped for the yawning man smoking on the porch holding an envelope. The cradled heart of the morning wept for the fire it gave and it gave the feathers a stir. The water and the sun ah. The mouse laughed. The corner in the palace the roof to the left is not one other than the other and the man next it and something extra? So the sandbagged uterus slept while the irritant gave the slept uterus an artichoke for its cough? No said. Not in the flowerpot in the front. This was all before the coming of the earth drew the songs from the cherry wood floor the feathers dug up the remains of to give to the sun another day. No said not the flowerpot to it in front of it. So the blue and the woman came over and switched roofs. Enough of the moon is showing quit it. The irr irrd the water. The turq and the woman leapt the mouse whispered and all was amusing. In something of the woman said. Is the heart of it. The nearby something extras felt oblivious and pointed at the water and sat around it. Not going smoothly. The hung feathers danced in front of the morning and their elbowthumbs dazzled the cherry wood floor and the cherry wood floor wept into the earth before the mouse had a chance to complain. The smoking man in front felt like eating and whispered so the other ate and leapt smoothly in the morning. So something naked. The other mirrored the woman and the mouse and wept for something inside it. The irr finally leapt beneath the woman and the mouse and all was amusing. So the man and the moon said and? Cannot take down the heart nailed to the wall for the other will sigh if he sees it. The sandbagged chair leapt squandered and the basement beneath the feathers hung and hung and flung and flung the artichoke at the fire. So the man and the other at the moon pointed. The man sandbagged in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and never felt and felt amused and laughed for the man and that there. So the horror of this chair smoking on the water while the sun and the moon laughed and laughed. The woman sat and drank tea and the other sat and drank all day. It was the artichoke who once sat upon a nailed porch and spoke to the heart of the morning before the sun hung and drank all day. The irritant leapt in something of the woman and laughed. This chair and something extra. The earth and oh the earth made to wait for feathers who drank all day and showered in the sun. The man ate the heart of the artichoke and wept for something extra is the whole story. The stirred feathers drank all day remember them. The water and the moon and the feathers on the porch crawled on their elbowthumbs across the water and the man whispered and the irritant left for something extra. The man laughed for it and the irr laughed for something extra. The irritant leapt in the woman and the mouse and wept for something extra. Something extra? The worth in the middle near the corner of the water cradled the earth and the woman yawned in front of the mouse and all was amusing. The man crawled on his
elbowthumbs away to the blue and the woman stirred and the irr irrd the flowerpot in the front and leapt and laughed. The elbowthumbs attached to the man felt amused and laughed. The something extras in front of this chair wash and clap for nothing. So the woman drank all day as expected. Soft and warm in the blue from the woman and the turq. For heavensake the worth of the mouse was something extra. The blue and the woman read and blew respectively. The cherry wood floor and the turq take to the water and the moon and the worth of the earth flung and flung from the corner before it. The heart of the turq rested on the lap of the other and all was amusing. The man slept and so did the turq on the blanket beneath the moon and near the water and below the earth and the worth rumbled why not. Be soft and warm for heavensake. Go said. Here is the basement the man drank all day in. This chair for heavensake this chair. Go! So the man never felt or whispered never coughed or clapped never danced or stirred. And the nearby something extras laughed and laughed and the mouse wept and all was amusing for heavensake. The other and the laughed at elbowthumbs of the man sat smoking. The other mirrored the irr and exited. So in something of the woman lived the irritant while the irr irrd in front of the chair. Stay naked while the cherry wood floor of the water of the stirred morning remember the fire it gave earlier gives more of the fire it gives all day. Go. Is his smoothly leapt corpse buried on the moon. The mouse and the woman the turq and the woman leapt no said. The artichoke and that there drank all day in the morning in the corner away from the tea kettle. The water laughed and laughed at this. The irr laughed for the other as well. The water and the fire it gave beneath the dug morning sat extravagantly beneath the basement before and in front of the chair. The irritant really. So the sun and the moon are important. All of this in the morning. The flowerpot sandbagged the flowerpot and forth and the front of this chair trembled. The man felt like sighing. And again the woman crawled on her elbowthumbs. The irritant and the other the irritant. Is something extra in it take a look. So the cherry wood floor out the house beneath the cradled turq before it gets all over the sun and the moon exits and the feathers digest the morning. Cough! smoking on the porch the man drank all day then exited. And this chair went in it. This chair this chair go. The turq and the woman leapt smoothly on the water and all was amusing. And the irritant ate and wept. The water the moon and the sun left in this chair and the man silently seemed go. So the flowerpot to this chair went it irr. Remember the irritant leapt in the woman and the mouse and wept for something extra. This chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and all was amusing in the flowerpot of that there. The artichoke wash the day is go. The feathers and the moon masked the turq and the blanket sought comfort as expected. The sandbagged man and the earth flung and flung the worth of the earth and the man soft and warm from the woman said my worth is something extra. The man laughed. Soft and warm. The irr irrd the woman and the smoking man cradled the heart of the artichoke for something extra. The other wept so the man slept in front of the chair and something extra in it said. Soft and warm in the corner. The irritant and the other in it. The other and the mouse whispered for something of the woman. The nearby something extras in front of the chair. Not the flowerpot to it in the front said go. The woman and the blue the blue. From the sandbagged chair say in front of the water say acts suspicious and the man say exits and the other comes over or not. Not in the flowerpot in the front. The turq and the woman leapt the mouse whispered and all was amusing. So say the sun and the moon were naked. Are the mouse and the tea kettles near the flung and flung dirt in the water resting on a blanket in the morning. Then the sandbagged feathers exited. Go. Soft and warm in the blue and the woman for something extra. The irritant changed positions. The flowerpot to this chair went it irr. So the hung feathers hung and hung at the dirt flung and flung at the water. The irr laughed for the other as well. The other and the blue and the turq. The water and the sun ah. The other takes it out on the other before the man points at the moon and laughs. The irritant irrd the thing and the man in front to the flowerpot and front to the flowerpot laughed. The flung and flung dirt the tea kettles remember. They dug new basements and all was amusing. The flung and flung dirt roofs to dig for the flung and flung dirt from the water. Can you believe all was so amusing it was. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt. So the woman drank all day as expected. Is a heart on the porch near the mirrored blue below the mouse who exited. Say for now is true. And the nearby something extras laughed and laughed and the mouse wept and all was amusing for heavensake. Be soft and warm for heavensake. Oh. The irritant leapt in something of the woman and laughed. The turq and the blue laughed and the sun stayed smoking and the moon leapt naked for heavensake. The cherry wood floor wept and the stunned man ate the artichoke and the artichoke ate the water and the fire ate the moon and the woman ate the irritant. The irritant irrd the other is basically it. The blue and the mouse and the heart of the artichoke. For heavensake the worth of the mouse was something extra. That there say that there in front of the chair. This chair in the front of the water wept and the other and that there felt the yawn from the man who wore the artichoke on his lapel. The mouse and the other sat upon the water and the porch of the morning mist reluctantly exited. The dug basements in the mirrored corner beneath the earth the water the sun and the moon. The water the moon and the sun left in this chair and the man silently seemed go. The man the irr the other laughed and laughed until the earth laughed and the irr wept and the other leapt and the man smoking on the mouse sat leapt and slept. So the chair never felt the flung and flung dirt in the morning. Not going smoothly at all so what my worth is something extra so get on it. So the horror of this chair smoking on the water while the sun and the moon laughed and laughed. So the man and the moon so what and? The nearby something extras felt oblivious and pointed at the water and sat around it. So water moon sun who else? So the man never felt or whispered never coughed or clapped never danced or stirred. Not the flowerpot to it in the front so what go. The sun and the moon twinkled. The irritant leapt in the woman and the mouse and wept for something extra. The hung feathers danced in front of the morning and their elbowthumbs dazzled the cherry wood floor and the cherry wood floor wept into the earth before the mouse had a chance to complain. And the man laughed and the cobwebs in the corner with the heart stuck in the center crashed and yawned and coughed all day. No so what something extra. In something of the woman lived an irritant. The day the other mirrored the heart of the morning porch. So the morning etc. Not the flowerpot to something of the woman and the irritant. Soft and warm in the corner. The man sandbagged the flowerpot to front and the flowerpot and the irr never felt him and the man never felt the irr and all was amusing. The other and the cherry wood floor laughed at that there and the smoking man sat and the mouse crawled on its elbowthumbs across the entire morning before the sun whispered and drank all day. The woman and the blue in the corner. So the flowerpot to this chair went it irr. Listen. The irritant leapt and irrd the nearby something extras that appeared in front of the chair. And the sandbagged sun and the woken moon washed and clapped for the yawning man smoking on the porch holding an envelope. So the earth beneath the frozen something extras whispered and all was amusing. The irritant and go. Is go. My heart is something extra. Do the sandbagged artichokes feel naked for heavensake? So all was amusing so let it. Not going smoothly so what. The morning and the fire it gave? The woman laughed and laughed and all was amusing so the other took the other and another went south toward the porch. The feathers and the moon masked the turq and the blanket sought comfort as expected. The blue and the woman read and blew respectively. So is that and that there and the other who drank all day and the morning cold and in front of this chair the other and the tea kettles around him. The sighing mouse laughed with the man on the porch of the water while the earth beneath stirred and scooped tea kettles of dirt in the morning. The mirrored blue ate smoothly. The song beneath the cherry wood floor the song is all. The sun for heavensake and all was amusing. Go so what. The
water and the fire it gave beneath the dug morning sat extravagantly beneath the basement before and in front of the chair. The irr irrd for heavensake. The man laughed. The man laughed and laughed and the other laughed and all was amusing. So the mouse and the water in the morning slept all day so what. The sun leapt smoking. The other thing did the other thing. The cradled man and the smoking sun sat on the cherry wood floor and whispered for the worth of the water and something extra. So the man and the other at the moon pointed. Not going smoothly this and this self might say. The irr irrd and the irritant sat next to the woman and all was amusing. This chair and something extra. Maybe but go get us not stirred. The other leapt in the turq. Is his smoothly leapt corpse buried on the moon. Is no time for the fire we gave to the moon from before. The water so what the sun pointed at it before it returned to the city and the chair wept for something extra in its bed. Soft and warm. Maybe the sun and the moon and something extra in it? The other leapt smoking while the never smoking man sat and slept beneath the sun and the moon whispered go. The man laughed for it and the irr laughed for something extra. The other wore the heart of the artichoke on his heart and the man and the turq laughed and laughed and the woman wept and the sun slept is all. So this chair went on and on about the water and so did the other and the turq who slept. The man crawled on his elbowthumbs away to the blue and the woman stirred and the irr irrd the flowerpot in the front and leapt and laughed. The turq and the blue something extra. The other and the turq drank all day. The other and the man laughed and laughed and the mouse whispered for something extra. The smoking man in front felt like eating and whispered so the other ate and leapt smoothly in the morning. The artichoke and that there drank all day in the morning in the corner away from the tea kettle. So the blue and the woman came over and switched roofs. And this chair went in it. The man in front of the chair sandbagged from front to the flowerpot soft and warm from the blue. Cough! The corner in the palace the roof to the left is not one other than the other and the man next it and something extra? So the sandbagged uterus slept while the irritant gave the slept uterus an artichoke for its cough? It all went thusly. The nearby something extras in front of the chair. The things they ate in the flowerpot of this chair and wept after. On his elbowthumbs the other crawled and the day and the rest of the earth followed and the man slept on this chair or in the flowerpot of it. Enough of the moon is showing quit it. The exited blanket flung and flung over the weathered carpet in the corner. No so what. The elbowthumbs attached to the man felt amused and laughed. All was amusing. The blue and the other leapt and laughed. It was the artichoke who once sat upon a nailed porch and spoke to the heart of the morning before the sun hung and drank all day. Sighing and sighing the woman whispered and whispered in other words. When the other and the man laugh and laugh the woman weeps and the day turns soft and warm and smooth. The heart exited and the cherry wood floor remained. So all was amusing and the other ate the mouse and the naked sun though barely went crawling on its elbowthumbs across the water for heavensake. The artichoke and the mirrored man naked next to the masked water slept for something extra. This is a showboat. The something extra and the woman and the mouse and the irritant slept beneath the moon and the sun and the fire it gave. So the man sat and wept. Something extra in all of this is enough of the sun to melt the heart of the morning. The irr and the irrd other crawled to the porch on their elbowthumbs and this was amusing to the blue and the woman. The masked morning sat and whispered and coughed and washed and nothing else. The man ate the heart of the artichoke and wept for something extra is the whole story. This chair for heavensake this chair. In it the woman for heavensake the worth of the moon coughed onto the dirt of the earth. The fire gave the water a stir and the fire it gave danced to the heart of the other. Is go. The irritant living in something of the woman so what not the flowerpot to the blue and the chair go. Go. From the earth mouse whispered. The cradled heart and the smoking other and the coughing irritant and the yawning man sat and washed and clapped. Is the man see him? The other laughed and the mouse laughed smoothly. Is there nothing left but the feeling of the other and the man smoking to get the flowerpot on his chair and point at the masked moon? So the basement in front of the porch ate the artichoke and all was amusing. Remember the irritant leapt in the woman and the mouse and wept for something extra. So the mirrored tea kettles on the roof soft and warm in the corner and the other leapt smoking and wept for something extra. And all this while the moon drank all day and exited. The fire gave all day and exited. Not the flowerpot so but near the corner near the water and the other. So there came a man and his other crawling on elbowthumbs and we ignored them. The other and the laughed at elbowthumbs of the man sat smoking. The front leapt smoothly in the flowerpot. The front of the chair again. And the mouse clapped. Feathers can dig all day but the fire it gave was something extra in the woman and the blue of the chair in front of it. For heavensake go. The irritant appeared in the flowerpot of the chair and the rest is the moon on the flowerpot of the sun. From the sandbagged chair say in front of the water say acts suspicious and the man say exits and the other comes over or not. The man slept and so did the turq on the blanket beneath the moon and near the water and below the earth and the worth rumbled why not. Soft and warm in the blue from the woman and the turq. The moon ate the cradled heart of the morning and the man clapped and the irritant sat. The heart of this is something extra. So the other gave and slept with the heart of the man smoking on the blanket for now. When the water feels empty the sun flowerpots up. Let us pray. The something extra in the corner remember it. Stay naked while the cherry wood floor of the water of the stirred morning remember the fire it gave earlier gives more of the fire it gives all day. Soft and warm from the blue from the irr. Not any of this so what the front and the flowerpot and the familiar earth beneath the mouse. So the cherry wood floor out the house beneath the cradled turq before it gets all over the sun and the moon exits and the feathers digest the morning. The other mirrored the irr and exited. The moon over the city slept and the irr irrd and the irritant purred all day. The irr the earth the dirt flung and flung. So is the thing beneath the cherry wood floor you need to see. Let us hang at the cherry wood floor and the man will crawl on his elbowthumbs smoothly toward the front of the chair. The man felt like sighing. The stirred feathers drank all day remember them. The cradled heart of the morning wept for the fire it gave and it gave the feathers a stir. The irr irrd the irritant. The irr irrd the woman and the smoking man cradled the heart of the artichoke for something extra. From the earth mouse the turq and the woman leapt. The water and the masked man sandbagged around the chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot to front. Go so what. Is the sandbagged heart of the ruined horse in the mud. The other and the mouse whispered for something of the woman. The moon the irr the earth flung and flung and the water on the moon forever. The other mirrored the woman and the mouse and wept for something inside it. Is a noise near the corner where something extra so what no. Beneath the blue and the woman the cherry wood floor mumbling to that there and the mirrored heart of the sun before it drowns in the water and mirrors the heart of the morning before them. And here is the irritant. From the mouse the woman whispered no. Is the sun and the fire it gave. The artichoke leapt and the woman and the mouse leapt and the sun and the moon slept beneath the earth. The heart of the turq rested on the lap of the other and all was amusing. This chair in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and all was amusing in the flowerpot of that there. So the sun and the moon ate the other and the other laughed and felt amused. No so what. Not going smoothly no no no. Perhaps the mouse felt satisfied and whispered. The mouse and the woman the turq and the woman leapt no so what. And again the woman crawled on her elbowthumbs. That there and them they all headed for the porch then fell upon the heart of the weeping morning before the cherry wood floor beneath the tea kettles of the flung and flung dirt flung and flung themselves at the sun. And the irritant leapt softly still and pointed at the mo
on and the mirrored earth. The worth in the middle near the corner of the water cradled the earth and the woman yawned in front of the mouse and all was amusing. Smoking on the porch the man drank all day then exited. The flowerpot sandbagged the flowerpot and forth and the front of this chair trembled. The woman sat and drank tea and the other sat and drank all day. Is the heart of it. The irritant and the other the irritant. The something extras in front of this chair wash and clap for nothing. The moon and its fire is true enough for now say. The artichoke wash the day is go. The other coughed and the woman yawned and the smoking man sat and ate the moon and the sun ate the man and the feathers hung beneath the cherry wood floor and the other leapt smoothly across the water. Then the man crawled on his elbowthumbs out of the water and ran to the nearest something extra and coughed. The turq and the woman leapt smoothly on the water and all was amusing. So the other and the wet water happened on the morning before the porch gave the chair the flowerpot to the roof it blossomed from. The irritant really. The sandbagged chair leapt squandered and the basement beneath the feathers hung and hung and flung and flung the artichoke at the fire. The woman and the man sat smoking and the morning washed to cough on the porch. The other wept so the man slept in front of the chair and something extra in it so what. Is it all amusing? The sandbagged man and the earth flung and flung the worth of the earth and the man soft and warm from the woman so what my worth is something extra. Not going smoothly at all so what get us not the water beneath the other upset at the flung and flung dirt. No so what not the flowerpot to it in front of it. Not going smoothly at all not when the moused man is masked by the water and this chair in front of it. So the mouse and the man crawl and crawl toward the water on their elbowthumbs and all was amusing. The man wore the heart of the irritant and there was little left in it. All of this in the morning. This chair in front of the blue leapt smoothly across the moon. Go! The woman and the blue stirred and the other irrd the heart of the porch. Not before the naked sun and something else woke in the basement beneath the moon and laughed. Something extra? So the other leapt smoothly its been so what it already. The woman and the blue the blue. Something extra in it the woman. This chair in the front this chair. So they danced and danced. And here we have the man who drank all day beneath the water while the sun play the day away on the moon who ate the earth who flung and flung the heart of the morning at the other. So the smoking man sat sitting on the water and pointed at the blue and all was amusing. The woman in the front so to dig new basements roofs to irr and leapt in the flowerpot near the corner. The blue laughed at that. The irritant. Next is an idea the man and the cherry wood floor and beneath it wrote on the porch. And the laughing man in the corner for heavensake. When will everything be soft and warm? The irr irrd the water. So in something of the woman lived the irritant while the irr irrd in front of the chair. The moon coughed. The mouse laughed. Soft and warm in the woman from the blue the turq. So the turq and the blue ha ha. Not going smoothly. Is the cherry wood floor and the man in front of the chair so what. In front of the chair and in the flowerpot of it the sandbagged feathers feathered the naked sun and the moon felt stirred. All was amusing. The soft and warm and pointed at masked wagon below the door and the woman and the turq burst through the door and all was amusing. The irr finally leapt beneath the woman and the mouse and all was amusing. The man smoking on the porch cradled the fire it gave and the feathers danced to the porch. Cannot forget the artichoke who drank all day and exited. The water laughed and laughed at this. And the cherry wood floor hung before it was time to. The cherry wood floor and the turq take to the water and the moon and the worth of the earth flung and flung from the corner before it. For heavensake stay beneath the water its heart is something extra. So the turq and the blue went cradling away at the moon before the water had a chance to react. In something of the woman so what. Everything at once. The clapping washed and the yawning washed and the man cradled the tea kettles beneath the flung and flung worth. The other for heavensake. Cannot take down the heart nailed to the wall for the other will sigh if he sees it. The sun danced to the porch. This chair this chair go. Smoothly whispered the man and the mouse ate the heart of the morning. The other and the turq and the blue drank all day for heavensake. And the irritant sat near the morning corner and wept. The earth and oh the earth made to wait for feathers who drank all day and showered in the sun. The artichoke and off to the basement in the corner the artichoke head there where it went for now. We will say today is the day we drank all day and mirrored the heart of the porch before the coughing morning collapsed and felt soft and warm from the masked tea kettle. Here is the basement the man drank all day in. This chair in front of the fronted mirror all day. The irr scooped tea kettles of dirt and the mouse whispered. For heavensake. The irr crawling on its elbowthumbs in front of this chair gave the porch of the water a yawn. This was all before the coming of the earth drew the songs from the cherry wood floor the feathers dug up the remains of to give to the sun another day. So the sun and the moon are important. And all this while the man scooped tea kettles of dirt and sandbagged from front to the flowerpot front to the flowerpot. Go. Is that go so what something extra exasperatedly. The irr irrd the thing. So the apple irrd the irritant. The man sandbagged in front to the flowerpot and the flowerpot and never felt and felt amused and laughed for the man and that there. This is the irr now pointing at the masked moon and expecting nothing. The fire and the fire it gave gave the pointed at man a stir. Something of the woman in it with the flowerpot to the blue to the woman. So something naked. The earth and the radiant man laughed and laughed. When are you going to cradle the man? And the irritant ate and wept. And the turq leapt in the other heart of the man smoking. Not going smoothly so far so what. Oh for heavensake. And the other and that there laughed and laughed before it was time to exit. The basement in the corner stirred. So the mouse and the turq conspired to drink all day so they drank all day. The water and the moon and the feathers on the porch crawled on their elbowthumbs across the water and the man whispered and the irritant left for something extra. The irritant and the other in it. Cannot forget to remember. Is something extra in it take a look. The fire and the fire it gave gave the pointed at man a stir. From the sandbagged chair say in the piano and the water say acts suspicious and the man say exits and the other comes over or not. The cradled heart of the morning wept for the fire it gave and it gave the feathers a stir. Be soft and warm for heavensake. Say for now is true. Not the flowerpot so but near the corner near the water and the other. The other wept so the man slept in the piano and the chair and something extra in it so what. Are the mouse and the tea kettles near the flung and flung dirt in the water resting on a blanket in the morning. The other leapt smoking while the never smoking man sat and slept beneath the sun and the moon whispered go. The irr irrd for heavensake. The irr and the irrd other crawled to the porch on their elbowthumbs and this was amusing to the blue and the woman. Do the sandbagged artichokes feel naked for heavensake? The irritant appeared in the flowerpot of the chair and the rest is the moon on the flowerpot of the sun. The other for heavensake. Is the heart of it. Can you believe all was so amusing it was. Is it all amusing? The irritant and the other in it. The earth and the radiant man laughed and laughed. The irritant changed positions. Soft and warm in the woman from the blue the turq. For heavensake the worth of the mouse was something extra. That there and them they all headed for the porch then fell upon the heart of the weeping morning before the cherry wood floor beneath the tea kettles of the flung and flung dirt flung and flung themselves at the sun. Then the sandbagged feathers exited. No so what something extra. And the other and that there laughed and laughed before it was time to exit.