so....did i mention the contempt I hold for words....
Little bathwater
whimpers
follow baby
powder
her mellow
sangre
pitter-pattering
multitudes
flittering winter
fanciful
a crow
tap dances
on the
window
agaze beholder
beauty
ritual virtuous
polygamy
root scientific
cosmos
the asian
bloated
root lotus
black
streak blue
lightning
cat nap
nude
nip stroke
boast
full demogogue
laziness
simple slavery
placenta
artful oven
hallelujah
a message
for
the stork
tweaking
needle nightshade
mayhem
vat serendipity
slain
a chord wistful
mercy
the compunction
wrought
dainty hyst
mauve
rattling cannonball
permanence
wily pilled
aptly
lauded grace
euphist
plain succubus
fane
Little bathwater
whimpers
follow baby
powder
her mellow
sangre
pitter-pattering
multitudes
flittering winter
fanciful
a crow
tap dances
on the
window
agaze beholder
beauty
ritual virtuous
polygamy
root scientific
cosmos
the asian
bloated
root lotus
black
streak blue
lightning
cat nap
nude
nip stroke
boast
full demogogue
laziness
simple slavery
placenta
artful oven
hallelujah
a message
for
the stork
tweaking
needle nightshade
mayhem
vat serendipity
slain
a chord wistful
mercy
the compunction
wrought
dainty hyst
mauve
rattling cannonball
permanence
wily pilled
aptly
lauded grace
euphist
plain succubus
fane
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Those words,
those contemptuous whelps.
I'll take no part in their sangria bathtime experience.
I've forgotten how to split cane.
My feet bleed.
and I've run out of medical supply waste.
No more postcards.
No more gooey crimson pillows
floating by the seaside
sifting coffee creamer refinery process.