The body ounces. This is what the body does. Retains its ounces. To have stabilized. So any extra would conform to a known wing. Bring on shapely somethings. Give them back so artfully there wouldn't be a shadow. Calisthenics might remove the swelling from the dance. When anyone might look there grows expensively neuralgia in the taint of things. Is restitution likely, sure, emulsified. Tell me something I do not already know. The nominative redress invites a plum to have been whittled. Drift away from all the profit in the sometimes happy lungs. Express more than you activate. Describe as economically as you are capable of doing what makes up a verb. Elastic fractions filter what is whole. The paper had it wrong. The radio. Whoever wore a mood ring stiffened every urgency. Erased the nap late Saturday as a reminder youth is a prerequisite to desirability. When darkness is in touch, our interest begins to drift. Nothing reportable. Nothing reported. Acres of this inclination last. For once we have a curve to satisfy. Which one of us is likely to be whole. Which fastball will escape the wood. What will announcers have declared.
A review of the parameters defining what it takes to have a thing be over
Sheila E. Murphy | Remake
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