My Version Of The Truth

2007-09-28

E= Mc 2 plus base of the box

The base of the box being stappled there, away from us, beyond Queen street and Frieda`s Square, the box is rubbled to me and the rest to you...drag us to freedom and make it boxed to them too. Sit, spin, take me to through the favellas so E= Mc 2. The base is solid and the box is getting flatter, the wind goes, the fire picks, the air there the earth is virginally held in your hands, yes, on this realm it is indeed...E-pC 2. The rest is there Fred Astaire...it takes a rain to the dreamer too. There the box is deathened, by the col stare on the red face of you. It is there...the public...it saw too. The Palace bought an old gun from Taiwan, freshly redecorated, the parting so astuciously has made it sensible: The head split does guilt there and slides when the abck of you is off at gun point. The palace switches and the face faked that only saw hatred anewed rises from the chemney...Skied, the two will face another choice, the gifted staples may too....as E=Mc " make a new creature from the dead, innocent sacrified to an old bet of Atlantis. La pierre est l` uree et la matiere l`uranium. Les ministres s`embrassent por la premiere fois. La cheminee et moi, la fille et le rat...le roi est la et avec les belles lueurs ici, je te vois aussi en vrai, car si la France est solidaire le debranchement de 3 se fera part Port. Le debranchement de trois est laisse a la discretion du grand con. La chaussure blanche trompa les militaires et les canons de la mapemonde revent le vrai mais la femme s`etonne et entonne le refrain Uranium...elle perd l`hommme et s`etonne. Fred is dead, shouted the knighted troops. I was still plugged and Fred had kissed the one forbidden gift. Canada became fixed, transfixed by the dance of the devil. The maid shouted, call me at six. Le Palace tremble. Les avions s`avancent. Le Maitre aperdu et la bete est revenue, la faute est deja presque trop facile a comparaitre...The Night they song...but my mouth mouts the words greek and sanskrit, belgian to the pauper. Le roi mourut ce soir, queen has taken the bed for May....in the night she awoke and he paid. In 1966 England had bought S.C.U.M from Vietnam...I was rich and you woke..........and fumee...fumeee...fumee...etoile....etoile....roi....Londres....Paris Printemps.....Marksd and Sparks and HMV...au jour d` hui. Mer D` Amis......baiser, envoye de papier...pour la journee. Brad est prie de ne pas appeller ou que la ligne soit ouverte pour moi. E=Mc 2 impossible: she showed the guy but hid the balck girl...In my burger she made the screm: I Kiss! (mouths= 3, tongues= 1, finger=one towards bg59 in sept.) I bent over and for the first time kissed Brad Pitt, on the front row as ever. No clause of getting a choice; Angelian lesbianned with a moth....................................Erikah will comment at 10. I am in a club as the sisters recite or I flytox...Dear Lara Croft; Hence the Men Team Wins and the girl gets a 14 by the 12 of Oct, any for a work, door men, buildres, Mos, Peter Ustinov...We pay well and give you the choice: Bell or Telus.....plus the earplug to pretend she is a virgin....Mary spat and Gina became one of the girl.......on the 13 of Nov of 1984 in Marseille, rue Gringuignan...you wanna play safe Jolie or your tongue still dies in shit..if 9 is free you are meat and Mos does Lara Croft...With pitto on the vox box.................Shake that stuff. Did she really bang 17...she does if 9 is dry and Pitto in for foto with a straight girl...Lidya entered and the Plutonium psykic boy rises in you kids...2007, a monday in the rain.....She does soft in Taiwan...Elephant Island! Bomb the Middle One. Metal in my piece...Did adolfo ring: 9 . box is 11 Pitt gets his 6 I deduct 3 of yours and seal the soils with a gore pork version of ................u.91hu...It seems! jget 8