Allen Bramhall

The air bled trapdoors as we reminded ourselves of courtesy. The testate glandular function of approval 
leads on the mosey beast. Politics is a hamster, clearly painted with nautilus stripes. Republicans deal with 
gluten sensitivity while Democrats eat stockade. And gulag doodles as Democrats do. The final failing grade 
dooms adequate emission. Night is a closing finale made of lobster pots and casket paint. To deem requires a 
buttery note in the fluid notation. Trucks are still possible, even as the rain sputters to halt.

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