Wednesday

--the way past

  Past the way to the foresst   ~ Jill move to the cave move the vacuole    ~ O cave of frightener Oh cave of frightened (knight) bog . Dog its ligature  She rose compose to the   ~ hinge its ringing harrying thing  ~ not a friend in sight to her. Determined coil fractured sunder smudge to its frayed thing    ~. Not a woman to quiet effects   ~ a Jazz song lover . Rich to the file   ~. Dulcet mood and merry song its mirth breast cupped in the rose luck throng    ~  .

Okay Mona say what she mean/ Mean bearing its rusty hull breaker to smooth point. Cream and coffee the lip hers   ~ .

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