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A PALE TREE STANDS BEFORE THE CHEETAH

Contributed by Wakingdream on Wednesday, 15th April 2009 @ 04:27:43 AM in AEST
Topic: HumorPoetry

And how? It can be said that WILD COWS migrate in secret. America is great. Lower yourself into the toffee. I can see through tar.

He spoke with plain conviction and wore a crown of profolactics. Ordinary fish.

Can I see him? Is his tattoo orange? Can his fingers swim? Do his kneecaps contemplate? Can his fingernails love?

Plain bagels bite hard candy cane marks deep water fishing.

It's a 3-D secret!

Poodle bordello?

Yellow ties cover the ceiling. The radio:
Hello, Mister President!
Scamming chimpumks pays the rent!
Daughter lives out in a tent!
Grandpa Ben saves every cent!
One for every dollar spent!
Joan of Ark was militant!
My son Mark is innocent!
Wife ignores me when I vent!
No, that wasn't what I meant!
I Just think your mind is bent!
This is why you're violent!

Before the time, a SAUSAGE enjoyed the sun. But with what central nervous system did it perceive joy? LIPSTICK was applied to make it resemble a human woman. It knew FORMULAS for EQUATIONS that it had no use for. Diamond rings were placed in ZIPLOCK BAGS and buried. Can you see? Hog was a third sex. Aged faster. Beleived in animism. But how?

Copyright © Wakingdream ... [ 2009-04-15 04:27:43]
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Re: A PALE TREE STANDS BEFORE THE CHEETAH (User Rating: 1 )
by 3660Days on Wednesday, 15th April 2009 @ 07:26:38 AM AEST
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You are certainly one for images, you. They didn't make a lot of sense (unless I am missing something here), but I suspect that was your plan all along. I can honestly say I'm curious to read more from you, if only to figure you out.

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