Saturday, April 25, 2009

hedges (the rows)

He drops the book suddenly,exploding from the
hand,mightn't we take a closer look at what's
happening here...

Another time perhaps.The distorted jingle a minor thought
as opposed to a depressing drive,over roads that you don't
know.

You can't expect to take up something and succeed with it
straight away; anyway the successful outcome of all work/study
comes only with time-consuming effort and keen participation...

Compartments for sale,cork-lined in imitation of the forerunner of
the fictional version...

Four hours often means the destruction of a distinct pattern,whether
of a lively idea or a langerouse one...

Okay I need a spellcheck,but for the timebeing I've put a hold on
going after one.

Of the goofs you know great plenty.

A grand total of lippy responses.The department of defense and one
or two other agencies as well.

Speaking of goofs why not consider the learning you received
at school and elsewhere?

The forceful guide to the universe which extends for barely fifty
miles around...In the hill country this would involve places very
hard to see.


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