04-15-2013, 11:28 AM
paradigm
the clocks monday away the felted
gray they push the lay, disrobe the lay
of tuesday's faults. it is the built
array, the guilt anenome we cluster gay
about the wedneday hilts. strike and spay,
strike and spay, melt the gray of salts. we wilt
the stilted thursday's sulks. It is the malted
bray, the gilt or gelt "assay". acrimone
the lilt, the lilt, the silt of friday spalls, belted
halls. only time to vault. we vault. glorify, gestault.
the clocks monday away the felted
gray they push the lay, disrobe the lay
of tuesday's faults. it is the built
array, the guilt anenome we cluster gay
about the wedneday hilts. strike and spay,
strike and spay, melt the gray of salts. we wilt
the stilted thursday's sulks. It is the malted
bray, the gilt or gelt "assay". acrimone
the lilt, the lilt, the silt of friday spalls, belted
halls. only time to vault. we vault. glorify, gestault.