Over coming September and the Summer of 09

Tragedy struck last night
A man with undivided attention protested his belief into his loud speaker
on top of the podium.
The crowd I would say was under the minimum of stage short, the count
was also worthless down to the point.
The man who proclaimed to be the speaker
pledged on stage with his spirits high as he proclaimed his words in brief
phrases.
He announced to the people how beneficial the first 10 grounding laws were
and how innocent he became after learning the rules to his sin.
“Once and for all, the life we struck and the let down we faced were all in the
God’s plan.” He said.
“To the people who were never visited by the tenth seeds and the laws from the
forefathers, please be kind and be generous towards the newcomers who are in
session learning our rules.” As he sighed in silence.

The prominent crowd were all in legions towards his various point in his speech
but candidly, one viewer procrastinated to ask a question towards his phrases.
“Hey sir, if you don’t mind, please rephrase the last paragraph to me and to the
crowd with your tools. If so, what sinister motives were to trying to include during your lessons
in law ? ” He asked.

In a harassing voice, the man answers
“I’m quite aware of those things you were pondering of but if you don’t mind, what makes you
the third loudest speaker who cannot hear my praises towards your rule and your questions.”
“The rest of the crowd seems like they understood my fundamental logic towards your own antics.”

In reply, the speaker concluded to his answer.
“I am very pleased with what faced in last 5 years, but during these generous times my
growth in wording became more of a tragic than natural rhetoric in itself. I became
more intuitive and less in motives than the phrases I went through during those
harsh days. I am not a pet chief or a conic slave. But mere a human who requires rules to
distinguish days from nights and nights from natural ends. Please forgive my infatuations
with those times but my beginning stages were all in the medium as the rules became cruel
with my name.”

The response given my the man in the crowd were more in sync than the questions
he described to the speaker. He was more in shock by the forgiveness to the truth he announced
than to the speech the man gave to himself.

Can it be those things he understood were more towards ethics than the words
that were written under the paper presuming as the law ?

Or was the speaker in control of his own brief as the pages in his speech
were all turning as the season progressed towards his notes. No one knew
and the crowd all left unsung to his last words as the speaker fell foward
down to his knees.

Inside the minds’ of frogs

Pictures are created and shot to dispose the arts within its own image.
Clear definition under quote and quote the dictionary defines the term of characteristics to determine its course of the value in display.
Whenever the resilient worship of paganism to other various inclining motive movements are involved, the press becomes some what in tuned with the nature of progression just like a fungus around its courses.

Learning the nature of the equal value and its’ disputable overture, the clicks from the sound of the cave becomes less degrading than the other overture.
The questions can also arise from asking who and what can be monitored through these dirty views.

Headlocking the Hexagons

Through appointments and rejections from the upper shrews,
my own logic has become more confining towards natural progression
with the rest of the dyes. Even though my self identity has been in crisis
for such _____ time, the infatuation with lies has also ____ due to the ties.
Twice and once more, the chromatic senses has again been denied
due to the ________ _______ with the grounding rights.

No one inside their own shadows are disclaimer through outside of their
modest heights.

Walking and nurturing are incompetently different from self exclusion
regardless of the error through human sights.

I am no longer reliable but timing will one day grant me the foreclosure
back to my non ethical sides.

So Please number me correctly with the rest of ________________…3

Wanted

This man is wanted for ________ _________ ___________ __________ ….

Any clues to his _______ _______ ________

Please Dial _________________________.

Thank you.

Umbra Penumbra

Division of Unknown Men and Fetals

It came from the length
It cast objects over views
It also clashed with science.

I am no longer a scene.
I am in growth with seeds.
Taking up mirrors with feed.

I no longer exist in D s
But I am impartial with deeds.
Please catch me with phrases with leads.

Summerless Nights

This is my retrospection of the summer 2009 and it’s re in courses…..

In the hands of make believe

In the hands of make believe
people walk and talk the talk
and counter words for words.

Terror stands but voices are
never alert.

In paranoid state, lives are
taken with senses with averts.

If people never believe in work
then who will ground their own sorts.

I’m not for the work of make believe
but my thoughts have been trapped
with the rest of faithful thoughts.

And these are my words and thoughts.
Can you please guess who this is ?

Covering gestures with spheres

Barriers and Languages (Extensive Expressions in motion)

Once in upon a time in near far off land by the sea, there was a road which stood flat to blank and cover the lines with the rest of the structure.

The land was not ever populated by living standards or organism, but heavily relied on emptiness of sculptures that was occupying the fill.

The nights and days were never organized with filth but gained eruditely by the squares and equinox of the outlines with the space.

Sparsely, the boundaries and the knitting never met equally but did manage to handle itself out pretty nicely.

Invective nature such as touch, smell, taste and the rest of the senses were not permitted to enter upon this land.

How pensive can you get on one notion replied ?

Without figuring out such phrases and mannerism, how can one meet the triumphant materials for their existence to nourish out their own matter ?

Through this notion the motion and the energy had to prolong into cycles.

Can it be that the single burp can bring out the A into Z ?

Or is it just the structures of molecules that bring out the energy into languages ?

The conclusion is never inevitable but perpetual in none.

In ability for these existence to express itself clearly is like bringing out clairvoyant Siamese twins into another worldly dimensions.

In which the answer to the land becomes neither or but yet becoming singular notion in entirely.

Bell and view models

Cows eating lunch brains

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Clinging Energy

Progression of TV society has populated over the years.

The rise of nuclear density has also improved dramatically over the years.

The emergence and the core of lasting improvements has also risen over the years.

Results became clear.

Characters with outlandish equipments has also changed.

But I believe simple matters of pleasure and sincere appreciation are what qualifies individuals to become into the beginning years of their lives.

Spare me a tronic lipton brisking tea but your simple matters are not that huel yet.

Garden ipston is another one for your mind.

Outlandish sparks are the best.

Fighting over blood fuel are like two essence cross breeding over colors and flags.

Please stop covering your eyelids.

The best is yet to come.

Sensual Expressions

I took the top off for you to look at.

The seed seems chord less without the foundation.

I rounding off sphere for a cookout.

I have bitten off roots for my hands.

I have gravitated scenery for your lungs.

I am under for you to hold.

I have traveled around space leaving straws and hats.

You seem happy, do you need my napkin.

The invisible lines, well those are my tapes.

Seamless nights, I am and you ?

Colors you speak of, I’m fully flourished with or without your spark.

The loud waves you hear, well those are the brick talk.

I’m here to hear and you are loud and clear.

I’ve jumped and you nourished the clouds.

I feel gutter and you stand utter.

I will sit and you pinch tongues with butter.

I’m on and you seemed to sink with rubber.

Well til up and then, you must not remember what I said.

Bottles with or without Babies !!!!!!