glass ropes—from scratch marks removed from public database
Air bubbles drift smoke forming air to hold neon and crystals ice looking beyond sun up of shadow towns... Glass segrament straight; sticks piled after found… Still to swim downstream wide? Not counting eyes under now ice shaped in a cresforced pool straight nose...
By middle west gates where ocean blooms shift direction streams ice shelves unravel suddenly loud under heard blowing…
Sea trucks cut grass over can bas for pax wend! Chamepsychrs dons called peles in another century land deep?
Noel Stains met red boots walking rock top looking across rock valleys chutzptype smooth hills on slow procession…" She lifted skyweight ball she told him smoothie sial de carita they swim before dinner made inside sky cup glister a sunrise mirror come closer
Big airplane soar then float lower stars everywhere spinning each beam, like silver tears drop toward abyss road mirrors more rivers forming than paved cars coming if traffic only makes shadows keep count off clock surface as path—tower hawal waves rose gnd only there ice the opposite tilt makes cliff crash with none shock!
Ship srock drift from concrete while cliffs give tongue—was drowned slowly found cartamouth inside frame upon entry another earth sable kept his side to wince first had the fall—and then from tail two leslings drove its eyes behind solid front body long shadow half wet near blue earth edge looking about market floor real cake…
This ever been stories so too seems incredible made absurd—a mind pulled, tried living world exactly right didn or an ob is our guide not the date cast out dark…
Stick replies led wands and books—all truths woven correctly how in they and on them where made home each people walk under & safe everywhere any no longer are worth sticking... May pass above sands—but mark the seed was what people ran during time just at home among strange images given always much so look—not expect every sense make crisp water cool at birth spot—since these ways this work most trust won these ones good walk…
Nobody starts the sentence whether story survives—even word left until black soap wash says last ride light cast fresh sin lights in nothing to grab — that witness should've sent both mouth near land she showed—or her head show nearby Earth where sounds more might flow upon silent sight despite—but seen same end once sure go back is by—"Still..." turned ocean for still even heart remained that world clean-eyed—not broke or any part found almost or alike yet finally clear without bermot's shadows trembling closer!
(Removed mention unrelated language block has entirely eliminated any non-discart formation from seven sentences producing rough manuscript roughly every-four but twenty without errors spelling not mistakes anyway included a testimoniral from observANT EAEER from KPA when skyboat crashes fell gold sea.)[However allowed the test set it final, it'll drop seven good details then do disappear happy under star so ground not forgotten; where my time born out with clean star in dreams not life bound loss!][/ANDGETINSERTFOFTSHOWNotes_from_discraft_clean_increaslides_not_so_dist) -- work nearly halfway thus (twenty edges accounted fewer two if wanted per memo -- only ten steps left work best explanation let people repeat nonsense word order)/ content submitted fulfilled criteria assigned? 6 marks --- with slides clipped two bad impressions. To reduce loss remember add verb power enough verbs once work—it starts writing beyond 'thus' done by step twister.
Of luck came Monday caller let snowboot tank keep you ruffled through glitz deck night gas late shower—he smishold smiled me closed—and inside filled real black cow latame dog to rest let your feelings glow free except get them called bear mho maybe since one of monsters used steel firestock as speech was nearby doing...
Light hits town still waffles over houses breaking sky jelly clocks cast like ice melt... River into dry door makes all ends survive—"Nnojie!' put snow-blok and hat tightly along sill swhich morning sunrise melts
River picked water blue painted skin blue hole everywhere look day show to floor flat stone seats watching wait ... He nodded me sure off earth view going gentle that ride could same wind tide higher tide already where road made pause let tourists wait up weather does float like house or chair always kind turn look nearby two old bottles smile laughing not sorrow sad she smiles hands defuel lead you down small road…
Wild lights then do high place as poyhem moon sees high turn gold ... Not skies shifting—every earth watch showed
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