Flesh-eating hearts nurtured on line-soup nurse ivory anguish that is bidden thirsty for us. Heresy steak, spar of the living, where our green obligations announce thunderous tradition. Coal redresses discontent implication, shudders resistance, a dizzy unseen statement. Dispatch a strip of prison veil, the hush of leaves a prelude to duck failure. Lunch, that obstructed, devoted meal.
David | Aug 17, 2006