To unknown. Weekend and Political Parties are where people meet to grant their ones. What are you doing to over come some of the trivial questions pondering around some of the areas. I respect your tree with no leaves !

To Natural. I seek things to see what makes sense. What do you do that makes me ponder to my own respect and regards. No Brushes to the Hood !

To Brilliance. I saw you in between certain objects. I heard you could send messages, but my boxes are not clear to really understand your lasting effects and thoughts. No Standing or choking !

To Birth. Once again I’ve sensed you but you left me with wings not really in your status. Please write back to me again as soon as you leave your consciousness. No Radio Killers !

To Melt. I saw you through your glasses and ideas. Its happening but not the same as the other lenses behind you. Send me new phrases that are punctuating and happening. Your cool just under C

To Seal. Hello I’ve seen your frail and flaws. Its sad to hear those things. Up and away into somewhere not here ? Not going to happen as your clouds above your own symbol. Keep things in perspective and wishes might be granted with some twisting wind for you to prowl at. Your Up and Syncing but waves are too harsh for your own good !

Regardless how it started, just remember Cables and Bills must be paid on time !

P.S : Your works and its’ clones.

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.

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.

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

Any clues to his _______ _______ ________

Please Dial _________________________.

Thank you.

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.

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 ?

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.

and

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.