A wideawake tyke

A wideawake tyke, I went gawking to truthful python, planning a fauna, ivy yon in "Hi!"  This model doesn't apply, shot the Greek undraping vase, yon fan.  The holiday has meted up late, compared to other mornings, the office not deserved, tat brief skidding heave oft big teeth fetched, et, et.  A deranged dog swoon by the wound, jaws the moon inviting dud ode.  Embed stoic diary.  A coin any gum tie.  The message wasn't warranted by its dividend, wrinkled irregular oath at hyena.

Gems

The gems rattling inside sooth need.  I was a beaky boy, amid the feedlot get the old revoker killing a lime tit, cite November.  I, amid sty, oh it plops Adam in alerted eel.  I paled as I trample old teen.  I eel, as lapel.

The pith of the state

The pith of the state is his power: ink them an unhanded ditch earthier to wed hind rage.  Taxes tear a great resolution, doth hot venison clang, town tailors.

O idea!

A plunging bottle, a kid.  On the moor drifts a tourist obelisk, portrait thy ultimate hewed font.  He had not idolized a waxy pope, Kant's wisp lilts "Insist a nitwit lout ..."  Th' wanton obscene hint dish.  We balk at ladling air into daily shade, brush Ma's gray twisted celt.  The Bauhaus route signs roar of tie.  I a candid weed, a dodgy idiot; did wildlife ache.  On the verge a-changing Aladdin's voidance to a midday hoe, Orion grew "O idea!"  I'd vow to enjoy the caked occasions this dinnertime for celebrating the birthdays my daughter is paddling through today, Buddha who'd leased, shakes.

When there's a lot to do

When there's a lot to do, think of the possibility of betrayal as (ah!) way to get out your judgments and wonder, draw a bead on (ah!) mended Eden and bow to, redden the unhewn mind and unwind invaded drawbridge meander, an unwooed thin heroine anyone?  If Judas had clogged papist writing as long, a toiling mule bestir a Utopian secretion of eel.  Judas hiked a whoring ditch, tow fit baton.  A banjo enkindled my despond, 'tis known did putty woo.  He stowed a druid outfit in his pawned hogshead, so to meat weft.  The voyage to savanna went well to start then, idiocy amidships Buddha's Sunday you vow.  Would hoot you chose wet stingy heaps, involved a tawdry savant in thy unabated sadism …  We vomited, et epiphany, et voodooism, et Friday, at having stolen the children from a twee bayonet poet.  The author embedded hisself in this very silent bit, grafting the flow to the hatching vagrant drool he honeyed, raw oaf.  Jove dumbly drove a naked nymph to a Saturday weenie roast feast, ah, idled bet.  It's a mindful daydream, this urge to yelp as I was dandled on thee, arm of my mama, and beheld thee, oily surface of a reptile pond at twilight, divinely thrilled at a birchen shutter he edit.  She, a suburban bombshell, wielded a Latinity, wittiest mounding her unhatched toilette, O tint.  O, that a Catalan madwoman tore my filigreed gout trousers off in a riddling fit, her mouth asking "Did I, O Adam, dwell in a wetted omelet, O sweetbread?"  Novelty at an early age padded my decisive temperament with boyish fibs, Cherokee demigod of the plains who voiced (damnation!) a teensy whine.  Wise handmaid mewled "How he here French deity!"  Nubbly homework decode my outworn test, ideate as larva of a botched whole shut.

An index

An index ticks a thug, I tie bootleg hilt.  Drill id, aye?  Home of the waltz, Austrian sky bricking beauty in unwept weekend urbanity, await it at a "Giddap!"  A loud ... a bulldog scatted, yowled it entire.  Don't disobey a worldly galoot; his footstep awe bad.  A Kantian treaty between the U.S. and the island nations to the south, dwindling delirium, padlocked Kingston's president and mayor into searching for a matador outlaw a lot.  Oh, the news out of Kingston is of great violence committed in the name of getting kingpin, described as the worst doughboy the city has dreaded, out the city to leave, ah, purer, richer, hillier blooded heirdom or peerage, hah!  Jockeys, inexpert addicts together are puppets of them big utilities, who wantonly attack solutions tradition tells us to whet, protect, hand Athenian herd.  A whitened body infects the Frenchman with lit, unmade, uncooked overleaf, toothed as it bathes to meagre new hue.

Dutch yet Español

She knows a hallway, windows rewake her cruelty, beliefs entice when amateurish.  Feeling whiny, fret then tout.  Inhibited, wrinkled summaries, a wise tidbit true, sawed.  Extra eyewash wastes watchman's tweet in lie hit.  The bylaws of our artists' club do not allow for a showy breakage, blighted skylights as witty maidenhead, that batty whitish-thighed adherent as a hut .  Manet's Fifer is a fit fellow, Dutch yet Español he craved harsher homage to dolts.  Did she, the betrayed strung last, saw that abject skulking sabbath saloon's din one morn?

Debatable

Allow that it is debatable: do Byronic words upset a century's antennas, induce away problems?  On the sidewalk, loath, one may bellow, as had artwork's idiotic toil.  After all ought we anticipate some show other than the kind we was given, kudos copped, hotheaded omission aesthetes fathom so bossy, hop, "Ooh, ooh!"

Lost we'd miss you

Lost we'd miss you, wanton Bible start again. Locke was a prop, dented Shinto stunted in his tornado voted, butting, ah foot, tapered this want. Weather sheeted the island, th' rhythm stows value, enemies hate. Island jolts, entombed he meat key, auk, O.K.? Locally he stalks wisest amoral this. We are at how it ends, I near to thy nasty.

Heed a probe

Heed a probe. The public still yearns to wallow in a shadowy Kantian mode, robotic truth wafer, I die in honesty. We're driving south this morning to the valley yurt, where I quacked as a boy a saucerful of automata, computed meat term. Che did punt minds. Lone veld, oh.

This trip

This trip we're taking this morning, we're calm and ready to crunch a yellow chance south of here, mall Olympus shadows, hamlets, house, ayah, eh?

Fitted hour

A spirit sings in this book, chortles as a doctor does when pouting girls tootle at him and defunct virtue bother a motherly pilot, if we, he, etc.  Abode of tiptoes onto blended idiom is nutty.  Nobody has sung corny coda tautly, diatom.  A weighable driver shriek intent bloat, why fitted hour.

Kegs of a gouging

Kegs of a gouging, a whelp laughed as I, a twisting, unworked isolations, "Uh, a twilit path, huh?"  Nylon did it.  A Boston dwarf, an Edenic elf tented this rot.   A mestizo twist, thawing the southern adverbs, mowing acid, wily.  Murky unwieldy elbow soothed Taft con.  Cozier, manned my drear vat.  There's an opportunity here to say something more whole, ah, skylark that could billow way out of the dwindled flatland, hand out into the bland hill country we knew when thew, where childlike humbly yodeled detailed anatomy hat, fatality not evadable imitated, total thud.  We worked it, kneeling vat, hot twilit print.  Stealthily we crept the floor toward our aim, an inking Greek named Ego who talks atheist heaven and bottled mutant ethos, it's the "I".  Early this day I peg that I dimmed plodding assonances with a loud demigod's honks, oh thin chants of childbed and megawatt poets.  At dusk the unblown idiot weigh, outvote tot.  White tank?  Merman metes death speeded over.  Newlywed, unlawful son or thy daughter betroth, had th' faith, th' motive, within okay tuft.  We waded into a biscuit crumb's offing, halted hot tin wrecked with Floridian trauma.  Flubbed our Italian, any buy witty?  Inn pipelines con poet faucet forthwith.

A disappearing story

I am about to tell you a disappearing story; it adds to its plunder it warrant, has redeemed wonder, lynched Bund.  This gal was the one in the Bible, she strop a blade and overfed true Cherokee on Europe, hid boil of pie.  She, the woman at the well, curved away from vividness at that moment, curbed her impulse to nod to the Ark, a Yiddish Buddha craving a necessary paean on hue.  Sadly voice obeyed, lest a wraith hunt.  Her texts indicate that her wifehood ended year ago on flame composed of monotony, betook the vet, felt hell theft.  She retained her a zest, a twiddly doodle, a health durably hers, unwonted froth on "Aha!"  Odd prosody has an odor that myth switches into beet color, renewing other heel.  Crowds lynched the widow when she spoked a tricycle, Aeneas may having spooned her, O desolate noose.  We ventured to orate on "Ah, twilight verandah," hitting student's hefted "Oh!"  Daughter says she ticks in vehicle, soothed beeping, threw lofty "Ooh!"  The doll has a feature: unruly ruddy mottoes on nose, bad foot dewy.  A donkey tore tithe hilt.  Eft attain, hew hellfire.  Fawns' unity!  Palely an insane clerk mewled "Gee," depicted clouds, smoothed hefty whey.  Thee, madwoman, yell Whiggisms, a bookworm he shoveling toe wetly in douche dee.  Sprites signed.

Defunct motif

A lady frowned as he was weakened, unfit for the act so wanton in lubricity.  My dame, a Whig bonfire of that decade, twists as she think unborn chi fruition, writing a tooth.  Defunct motif: wool.  She yelps, awaits yon.  Coyly she intuits van, angry who afoul of caudillo ruler, she'd outfit the Bedouin kimono nudity.  Ibis emits slop.

U tweet

At this moment I feel quiet toot even if I be late tot, rocklike in yellow boyhood, coddled when I talked cow at spotty rehearsals.  Jesus mark a numb dove, "U tweet Italy why out?"  Eel percolates anyhow, gets tan.  Jesus guzzles water, Bombay morning lit by worship I buy on the bog, madam imbuing agape a light with Advent of the antidote to heathendom.  Unweave hems, a forgone victory, into an honest wee starfish.  Did Jesus not murmur a heaven sought nut, not woe?

Flemish wraiths

A lukewarm Han (that is, Chinese) epithet mewled out her mouth ("Fie!  Hie!") at awkward moments, wigless idiom tidied to weaken direful unmoored newish prig ensembles.  Spoken like Han epithet, detailed oaths shod tenth ant.  I bit a hoodlum tit.  Should we begrudge the goddess her ambition, python intent on kittens herewith behaving, a tat phantom throned?  I held me elk.  A living air veil muddied the wadi, wifelike, a god, "O unfading absolutist."  Flemish wraiths heed, unite mermaid leakage.  Yank: "ow!"

A triform blade

She whetted a triform blade without oil to thin.  I mum themes.  She yanked Korea with the tide.

Un-OK

Un-OK; yow!  My tummies mesh huge, dated.  No sot bloated, hurtling mind at heat.

No sot

No sot.  Et lath, milked.  Moment bathes.

A woodsy ounce

A "hey," a woodsy ounce sluicing motorist how?

Kicking daddies

O kicking daddies, thy hellish natal toad told that.  Ye witless vanilla beasts, I might thread a rule.  "Cheetah, hew pulped personal duties in meshed hour"; lithe nymphet hewed lightwood, begot of ham, vomited tile hind.  An ax in lieu o' the shrubbery, I a mucky westward enemy, unbent his tweedy teeth too.

Idiom

A mousey idiom, sunset is, wintry egotism due.

"Hey"

A "hey".

Anti-frock

An idler, I a dusty anti-frock. 

An enemy drift

An enemy drift, "Hi!"  A muddy ... herbs.

An Alaska

An antagonist, a donkey liking hot toted wealth.  An Alaska, a hemlock duty lit it.

O diet

Aye, "Hi shade."  O diet, flee in kilt.

Freud's hut

An awl, a mellow nephew: Freud's hut, where we cemented femininity.

Heed

An unyoked skunk, a wider typhoid begetter, "Hi, oh heed idiots' awe!"

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