fishhhymongral

If I could or couldn't it wouldn't matter. It doesn't, it didn't.
There could never be even if there ever was.
With or without, it doesn't matter, I still would never know.

In the beginning the parchman made his way, apropos, he built what would turn into
The most excellent, eternal-- Basically, the ultrasound of life.
The exoskeleton of what is now modern Philosophy.
The idea was simple. And simply put: ingenious. You start with a handful of sand.
When you grip a handful of sand, the granules fall from your grasp.
But, when you hold the granules of sand in your palm, delicately with care,

fishhhymongral

a well of information, a body of non-motion, acting as a function. I don't serve a purpose,
i simple aggreggate around the formula for what "purpose-serving," is.  Soon we have a congregation
and we all have common flaws, ie; most of us men smoke cigarettes while the woman pretend to be the boss. 
a place for loose change to gather and present it's case-- (No! This isn't a trial;) it's, Just a place. 
saying "We have all boarded ships, and sailed and lost our way!" (only to have the captain wake us up saying, You! and You and<br> you! Look! You'r finally here!) "What we we maid it, we replied?" And yes indeed we had arrived. 
Look, you see, the movie makes sense as a picture. And the film makes sense as a log, and the production makes sense as an e-mail and the Vision makes sense as we talk(really!). So I guess then it was important to agress and show much rebuke, etcetera, for the sake of our pride held against Truth in Journalism. REBUKE! I say, well rebuke you too! It was important to carry on - misscommun