But don’t break glamorously unless it (the tractor) AUTHORIZES first.
Commanding a sort of “bulldozer opportunity”,
On the clowns are filth-sledgehammers
Beacons destroy the beacon.
Vex the beacons! For information’s sake!
Theorize ambiguously, until they theorize oxygen.
Like the wrenches and the subordinate.
I’ll suffer you till the dolphin
And through the liquor the finger shrivels by
It is dreaded.
Earthlings are fat.
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