As if by xerostomia, beholding xylophagous woods, stuck to dead silence
Not his abampere,mollusc,abalone,ormer,ear, dragonfly ,dialect or ear sewer,an otolith or earstone ,eartrumpet ,manipulated with the ear grabbing ear tag, devoid of otalgia or ear ache,albeit the greasely earballs,a xocolatophobia sifting ear de vie and eau de vie de marc,chopping the oatmeal and fallowed with oatcakes
Trumped his syringe in behest of oracle.
Wag the obumbrants,with catoninetails, ,obmutescence obumbrate,obnumbilating feet in their arenacious melange.
Did the squirearchy and the north country bumpkins barely sewer this cringing nightmares to fathom him little maximus at the golden muses of the dead silence tis the retreats into the pyrates union?
That oracle of the old greybeard's awestruck rendition by aristobrock ignited his elope into pyrates whisked into the gangsters and fuguemen for the lushes and leases of the 🌞 sunny times.
O behold the mantle of the golden Stars drew the prevision from the fringes of aristobroth's rendition of old greybeard's poetry.
Haunted and gobsmacked in the menacious trade with the pyrates ,
Mastery of earthworks,embattlements, blockhouses, breast works,presidio's,bulwarks and parapets
Across fjords, caissons,cliffs,outposts and trenches for trenchwarfare at alupluto's bizarre topographies
Deployment of benefices from lured genealogies down to tacit golden lions,
Equipped subjacent, sliding groundwards, bottom wards for defense of earthward earth mother,the mothernature.
O earth mother thou eagle freak mothernature
Hast lustre in his edentulated tapestry to quell him fiasco
As little maximus grew squarely and blunt from his efflorescence and obtuse angle of edentate porosity,
Into flower patterned, dendritic, botanical, Sylvan like, herbaceous and edacious prowl of sublime hoggishness,
As the nick of time clicks ,bell sounds,it eeps,beeps,breedtes,feeps agonizingly
In the eidetic memory 's eiderdown of little maximus encroaching feet that bade farewell for the exit of golden valley
towards the wrest ,wring ,evoke ,educe and endue of the golden hills
As tapestry of the earthworks and embattlements
Brainstorms lucubration and elucubration
Work night and day, burning midnight oil for its phenomenal mastery,
His corpulence, emulous embonpoints,rivalrous babylions, rotund ,well padded baby elephants,roly-polies,nympholepts,energumen, afficionados,fanaticos and warring obeses,
Darned to man the earth works resides in them edacity ,
To man the battlements in the nocturnal retreats
And the enfilades, the fusillades, bombardments, cannonade,in the contemptuous shellings
Were ruthless triggers in the endangered dusk,
No one ever barely gainsay nor his propositions ridiculed,
To contempt the prism of the lotion , demulcent, cerate,balsam,poultice, analgesic
Or the electrifying embroidery of the embrocated potion
As the soothing balm to quell the mutiny
Saves the brimstone in the lore of old greybeard's oracle
Wail not he a smooth ride though bittersweet,
The battle of maledectine stopped his machismo
To trigger where mysterious vultures decapitated nobles and
Vamoosed carapaces of nobles into thin air.
Not merely the pyrates and insurgents from the north countries.
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