Cover the error with sugar, use filter paper to foster liquor.
Blood weather silver, minor colors of a mother that anchors the answer.
Batter blank favor, soldier and killer beaten tender by mirror pepper!
Collar on reader, lumber feeds polar murder with a blister;
offer power to a farmer with regular ginger and kosher.
Usher our brothers and sisters to a character, measure the nature!
Vulgar quiver and newspaper of self massacre, just don't dear. . .
Rumor spider on my ear, oh endeavor; prisoner of conquer on my throat.
The collector hates vanilla like cancer, don't teach copper torture.
Youngster that genders with a lecture, smaller and weaker.
You, 'larger creature', a builder of failure that a pastor writer terrors. . .
Vapors sweeter when the adventure of a lover is looking for an umbrella!
Boiler and cozier, cure the soul with lavender and purer composure;
no monster is muscular when the razor leaves an alpha sticker.
Take over the labor of crosser cuts, yammer the winter horror!
Save the tiger signature for a nicer dagger and a thinner scar;
don't slumber on the rubber that simmers you, blabber your picture.
Tutor the story, be the hunter of temper; slender suicide powder.
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When Only Paper Can Save
PoetrySueño con un paraíso colorido, que el himno nacional sea un latido. The flag will not know bloodshed. Bad people will see what's truly up ahead. Yo quiero que el humano sea humano y que sus acciones no sean en vano. I want people to be treated e...
