The dynamics of no interaction basis of the stale broke balings,
a wire in the steam of the whirlpools been the trace of sorts of speak.
With the Voice of never heard to the straight up string of birds,
the Flight of negativity on this Planet in Truth will be a Railing.
The form track when the berkshire brings a stir pale,
handles that do not nail put Placed in the Stall Farms!!
Box crates that move Travel too the Wheeling of Cyclone,
the blister of the Center Line at X no Vault the Safe Ree!
The booth around the Fire as the Embers coal shy shine,
wood that does no burn in seep the dirt burns!!
Trollop perfect bung runners whilst the look be greft,
it is the Mind stet that compacts the beef!!
The Trades of the Gone longers from Width too span,
blinded are the bile barfers for there is no such strong!!
Could the stage of the Casing on Top of the Comb,
be grated to the cheese liver in the carved caste of Loam?
Know cents to dock hide ridden binds twaft cleaned,
the Cycles of the Moon starch bleaches every Year!!
Credit realm with Bert Mongers that Shield oft the shied,
under pants the wet gear does still the shift inside.
Hunker down to sit plain the vapor of ex`tossed,
no Role will bill the dead spear it tipped the El of Ride!!
Gunners
