A spider on an old man's beard is like a baby hitting you
The oars on the boat rowed as if a man is running track
Nothing was the same, now that it was a dragon saying hey to you
The wino took to coma like jerry ate icecream
The dice rolled out of the cup toward Len like my teacher gives out grades
A child in a movie is like a boy at GameStop
Puffy clouds in your glass of wine are widly floating above your head
Hand is like muscles stretched taut over bone
The fog plumed through the gunshot holes in the train windows like shattered pain
The gray honor walked up the satin plank as if dixon crawl
Canceled checks in the abandon boat seemes very helpless
If I should wake before I die, I would want to fly with the spirit
Alannah poured coffee down her throat as if ants are on a ant hill
Up is like down when you think of things in your life
You mine rocks from a quarry.What you get from a quarndary is a big beautiful view
Marlene dangled he parson from her question as if a pair of earrings dangling from an ear
She held life in her own hands as if it were a secret
"No,no, a thousand times no," he said, his hand turn blue
The solution was hydrochloric acid; the problem was, therefore, his hand turn into skelton.
Love is to open sky as loathing is to a shower.
Monday, April 19, 2010
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