Tuesday, April 5, 2011

When A Paper Is In The Taffer

Skar on a Starn Workser

Gittens of a slam might or might be this. The public or the public at large can’t be.
Let in the light the proofs do not fight the reason. Can or can not be the englit logic that proses all thought. Is there such a thing?!.

On a train at night. Forster or forster to then. It glams at all light!. Then and thous!. Let in the mighty  compound!.

Compounds are trucks and trucks move!. Let the cage roll and roll again. Let a mirror move or fragment display find its own weight!.

Display them will all wires and come to as such. The wire may speak!. The wire may say!. And the wire might just telegraph the moment!.

In a cospile display without complication!. Find the easiness here!. You are and then are!. There are things that might and then they display!. A word play or association beyond is what a good natural order of things does!. Can it?!.

Was it then or was it then?!. What time and what era!. What did it do!. How of these did the?. One might gather it is many at the same time when things as such are displayed. All working and finding!.
That is easy!.

It is the possibility that always gets us!. You find the numbers and trial and find the date and day!. It goes and the search or display continues!. May the continuance always be tempered by a mighty sweep of the trains!.

I’ve heard of such a thing although it might pass that instance then. Let it not now! Foreseen and only imagined and created!. The gift of dream and the gift of imagination without all the tags can be a better thought!.

Here comes all the warm things you thought and then might have heard. Was the 70’s or some other time. Did all the things that mention time make them real or did some one dream it?!.

Proceed on as one can gather for it is mightier than any concept that any dark figure can dwell upon!. It’s imagined and with some degree of accuracy!.

May all halos speak!. The good kind and the energetic kind that you may be wearing already and didn’t even know!.

May that crown and title which is your name in spirit come back to inhabit you. Even if you didn’t know or forgot. These worlds we live in aren’t always as such. But for today it seemed like a time not to break on it or even let it!. It is your choosing.

Thought come thoughts go by. May the off ones slide way off!.

A professor of time once thought and told that if one holds his or her shoes in the right fashion one can gain a lead.

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An idea of hats or halos or sky!. It is the being and may the real charm or charms come through. With clouds of a forest they do mean to collide and settle in a most gentle way.

The leads or leaden are all the songs you loved and yet have not heard yet! I can and I can proclaim them as such for it is a concept of real invention!.

Free as you might as well create too

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