Twist: Turn: Galdas: Folder!:

In turn: In twist of arts.:

I don't think the decaff is real here. Nor do I believe the charts they suppose or subscribe.

Todays art is in the even envelope. Neither is it here or there.

When the bloody murder gets in the ways then all seen.

All seen.

Paint: wall:screen:effects!:.

In:evening:starts:collapse!:

When the pair drove out to the yard and left yesterday the time faded. It gave us a watch that made and make us grieve. In the countryyard I left my hearts.
I left all.

When: digits: roll!:

When: lights: roll!:

When: paint: effects: roll!:

Faded is the blory unto thee!:

Faded is the stound unto thee!:

Then.