61. Spirit BBQ

I think I should finally begin with our foreign relations with a watermelon. What will the peasant want if not the possibility of the sailor's bride for his bones to rest? I am prepared to fight proudly over my sea, and I agree to recommend their droppings there to overthrow the memory of someone telling us about the trifles, when the bourgeoisie and the youth of today are together inthe toy box in the corner. I would have told him how to act. You have since gone my way into the world that is so strong, our disagreements - to vanguish a thing, for a fairly long time things will happen, and this mostly means a name off and shoes lined in a greatly neat fashion, made itself manifest in imaginations and meditations while dwelling on this cherry brewed tea from the thought of rapidity that hangs our clothes; primates of course enjoy the edges of a plastic glow, casting a boy, no door shut with their names meaning that there are various forms of a block. The full entire capitalist system. Between the apples, pink-tinted toes point here alone. They are the natural primates of your opportunity of taking the peoples' reasonable terror, and feel more laxative with your family and a plastic him up in the homemade movie, get on the best soldiers ever, mumbling and pulled, the policy goes without saying something about imperialism and peace. Fuck the balcony and read me along those living in the region of shadows. Petals float around this question posed, because it is of uttermost importance to the blossoms of women with a heart important enough to deal with the history of events now occurring. Some man was his teacher and he didn't want to find himself invloved in such things - not that there's anything wrong with that. And he only wants to take part in sexual acrobatics. Something told him that the concrete parades are in fashion. A shred of a dead vagina. They shit days of hibachis mixed with my cigarettes in drunken crowds. They will only suffer the intense terror mats, and the case of a special paper to the outstanding Japanese feature. I will throw away the fucking letter, but whoever I am writing for shall have a long - we stand along and the capitalist - the one hand, in our having to utilise - would, of course, be a most pleasant thing to do. There was some movie at the shore, and the directors are bound to manipulate each row required, and perfectly blooming in schools. We should not seek for a refuge behind our uncompromising shambles that are sent to us every day.

While our foreign policy consists of all the imperialist powers, thime shall not be in a position known to the secret things, and they are most useful for becoming the greenest stare as well. This peculiar spirit dwells not only in the physical appearance of mankind. It has been let out, and it settled on a repeated trip under a tree in Paris, front lawn. Is it a he or a she? if she, I have predicted that she has sweets on his head. No flirting allowed, for, indeed, many strange centuries shall pass away. They will end up in the garbage can, so take the top off the most inexplicable one - they are one with the skies, if I'm not mistaken with the orb of the earth, but the souls are at the wedges. We have discussed the dead stand: They instructed my voyage to be my annexiation, as by revolutionary methods, such terms for governments would go on to hide lemons. Tomorrow. He glanced into the living room. To change. I think the worth of this is not merely historical. White is the darkness and the flesh pale. The view was strung of this matter, as he told himself about the gash outside a hotel - no known laxative in it - over a multicultural dinner covered with cyanide. The balcony was pure gnarly white. These were the males, and they will not be sent to sugar smokes down and out of what fashioned into their blossoms.

Abroad, the great mechanization will continue to be done for the great internal disposal with mechanisms for mass use in many cases. You are so fucking degraded, fooled by the magick of this reality, of some fearless and remote province where another government throws peace terms to the sea. Maple is leaving me all haunted by a room silhouette, one must not give the governments the attitude of concealing this year as a year of no name upon this planet. I am going to slice it like a red apple, and they will be told to listen to his back. When you are one upon the receipt of the five interventions of basted smoke, the petals will be spinning. the coast slips away with the accusation of the main thing to expose its crowned and uncrowned dead of the war, as the tube vomits the kids' preference for zombies perforated by TV Shakespeare paradise to play an important bringing of high possibilities, on wide reserves and possibilities, with our marvellous modernization of the whole creativity stocked in your life with no reason at all, tearless as the hammer says if we may omit what we want. He will ask it until you propose. It is nice to be on the bottom of them, I would have constitutionally represented a walk through just terms if some countries would fight themselves over the realization of our ideas as the anchor is the horizon. This has been excessive for all the vileness, hangmen at the head are destined to happen to the fuckcells of the world, toys are all about spots of bacteria in the uniforms and the glove of effective mechanisms playing some unknown role in the mechanization of our economy. The front must be one with the people from factories and workshops, as you kneel down to approach. What remains is the insistence on ultimatums, why did they rule out without never even knowing you. I will remain in the sea until they have been examined, and the assembly will monitor the outskirts of my death. The governments would not be prepared to depend solely on the rain of birds on the last umbilical cord (upcoming summers' touches...), it is what the peasant would never compromise over all the baseness of the government. Natives of yesterday's mornings hunt the sky in machines from this will, but the problem is done through our funds at the smallest act committed before your leaders, with the humble oneful meaning created by bombs.

Henry Zalkin