Full Rifle Blasts:
The Score: The cord:
Imagine: and imagine.
The nite grows weary. The nite grows weak. The veins pull ripe. The veins open. The veins breathe.
Carpets.
Facebags.
Signheals.
The option: the control:
Factor: for factor:
Wisdom for wisdom. As the shepherd walked the land of fire. As the past arose. As the sheet scoffs. As the last drop of water.
The shepherd as windows did and faze! The planet spins. The planet spins!
Of gold monie and coins!?.
What have you?
I've mine. I've lost. I've lost my mind. I've a bag. I've jello. I've chemis.
Within a planet and planet seeds moving and targets!.
All move and move against!
The dealer moves and: straights:>
The meeting and all the chords!:
Move I say ye! Move I say as I gavened a stick and morter onto thee!
Planets spin.
Coats and coats. Fear upon fear. Moving freely. Targets. Seem. Sight! Done!.
The Jumpsuit costs the monie and roll!
Forward thinking. Thoughts!. Darkness! Fear!.
Rage for rage. Grains Shrinking unto thee!.
Nothing is nothing. All Captured!. All done! Sos. Negative!.
Box for box. Sub for Sub. Continuiance!.
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