Oh Lord I’m sor­ry to hear about your dog. Her paw couldn’t do a lick of moves. She can no lon­ger sleep, which makes sense. I wish I could play the pia­no for her. Oh my girl ! What ma do. You see me as a chi­cken, your dog. So maybe I am a sack of grief but that pup was publi­shed in Cambridge com­pa­nions to the dam­ned. Ma gave the child the dog a bark. I heard the dog. I hated the dog. The dog that I had real­ly loved bones eve­ry­day. What a muck it made. You’d think it…

Look. I’m gar­de­ning for gar­de­ning’s sake the wor­di­cal odor of things at odds with my anec­dotes. Sense, then, is exclu­ded from the world. Where ? I don’t let anyone I know know where where is. John DeWitt 20 20 Pretzels Materials 2020 pret­zel 6 pret­zels (excerpt) https://material‑s.blogspot.com/2020/12/john-dewitt-2020-pretzels.html…

I used to see what you’re saying. I’m roun­ding to make it easier for the lit­tle guy in the back of the head taking care of mea­ning. John DeWitt 20 20 Pretzels Materials 2020 pret­zel 14 pret­zels (excerpt) https://material‑s.blogspot.com/2020/12/john-dewitt-2020-pretzels.html…

I’d like to know who deci­ded to look at this crea­ture and say I’ll make a salad with rice out of you. They became edible when taken a bite from. John DeWitt 20 20 Pretzels Materials 2020 pret­zel 18 pret­zels https://material‑s.blogspot.com/2020/12/john-dewitt-2020-pretzels.html…

There are no words for quen­ched having been a pud­dle. Moving along John DeWitt 20 20 Pretzels Materials 2020 pret­zel 1 pret­zel (excerpt) https://material‑s.blogspot.com/2020/12/john-dewitt-2020-pretzels.html…