Gender vs genera

Tequelic  and waves  change     she
And he needs this

            And yet when it changes the stance is lost
                The movement has changes
Has changed will
          She needs nothing else.

Is she be
                    Can it believe
Can i it can and the
           Will       in real time challenge    It least

                                 Where is it if the difference can not be concidered

                          

Hard cocktail I drink
                 The fairy tail    sways  Loose and so should you and  do I
            In mind bird brain.        

         And we as better   hi will be and can if you hate this

                      this is not you.
I feel that                

The mouth waters river

The boat is there   the Terry lingers   is wows and shoes and woes

         Wary is the block calm is the reason
Blink           Is            the savior      and ware is the blink 
                  The load must be leaves
Blown in the wind      
                    And who here salivstes for that
you a closed mouth         
                         Open     or do your worst

Closed and       I do      the rest? 

                                   Open to guitars

                    Open to fuel       
        Age          save       you a wining measure         save you        you    
        Nothing more

                        
And let that idea         rock
              thrown
      skipping rock across a pond fisted dimple rifts                    at night when gaurds are down     skip      or not

                             And let it 
           Smoking what have them
     Allowing the beet

            Or beat
change the blood
While the game is played.    
                 
       It is the right kind of let it go.
                   
                            Sure  your spoke     is bounty
Carry its' measure         And lend its' hearing to the pores  

                 A passion      on color     in deliverance          can mend     in silver cuffs

Buttons buttened        if it's comfortable 

save a soul       that can
            Do that        

And if it can't               It a soiled seed out boat      swim the sea          no questions asked
                         Being clever       lever saintly  And not        boats most        

                In Bush land         count  the tokens of  the masons  bastard

                           Fucked when told to.
Love of       in stead of if        its allowed      grow fat of this
                   Loose wait and exercise
                             It's gluten I've been told
Lend this               And
      The boat
remains           why      an opened salamander
No one knows         And if

        An excitment      could tell    we would all be       free

                           

Cap your best

Feel the hot  breath of passion on your skin      and lay waist its calm

                   Felt it bladder pond blink once more
            It levy-ing        leveraged     spoken least
And most

                    When color screens caliphat
Pasture        there is a validation   

                in caliphat              
        It could be nippples
                        it could be boarded house
                     It can be leverage
It is last       
                            Feel the beat  break of passion        boast most of all
        And lay gain to the moment

                The box of color least and most

           Pasture there         is validation

Tones leap here and their
                   Fingers can tell the difference
So can eyes     if in          screened.    
                         
                 Cap your best      rally until the day of rent        Cap it rally       Cap its fool

               Carry on        Cap it dawn and cap it down          raps the gone grown
       Rhymes its' best cause    
           
             Yet laying her is not the answer
    Nature grows and eats in the same space               
                       Core     it's salivate pallet crunching       its' peace     the difference of fools       
                          I could care if it were world piece
               Needing one every time.  

A weekend dose when it's the middle of June

Only if
     At best      A vagrent bread
Breads yet again 
        Something

I see it long       or so     could

         Bee   attitudes    
They have been leaving 
        I also   see it round  and cabled

When bellies lend
      The current as curtains
To be dressed
  
           As tongues of the eyes see
Then a low      or
         Allow the wood

      The trees are leaving

              How could a tree trump clean air
           Once  and twice and once more
So desparent      needs to out it down
to in it sound
     Seed this air
Its an conservative jipsee that wins the day in politics

         Play is the will      and let it be satisfies          it     
                 is a monkeys' s game

        Its' armored        filaments of cream whipped       nomencladic presidencies

           Sail on you sailor with not
Real tendon     or tending
The ropes
       They are prevoided and working
     
            They are right
Of pasture

           That is to say has left in felt
And the middle has next
  
         Has no stance in a waiste land lent leisure
          
            It has been said that the meek will inherent this
     When clout is gout featuring bounty
Feasted this

      Loss is low strain       could it be

      Later
As         it gets

        be later
or some later
      Bernard benadicked banndaid
rip it off quick as was put on

          It's not fear of death when you don't think about it
           Stance is for the week
And weekends never come when it can't be felt

Sit here

I held a certain stittalalic

   Sentence know this no more.
A settled stance
      
      Leveradge this in mouth and tongues
        
              Its body worth the most of these
                           I  was just thinking words ment something without the bounty of spelling.
                

I lost the phone all day
      Then found
             it was the same as yesterday

Equal parts do

A writ it dilettante broader still
It is kew
        Equale parts savoury and sweat
Nest it's cars valley driven
                 Nest  it's lever
It' s a comedy calmly put prose and
   Preach perched.

Leave it to beaver..

     Left ist     in stance
Yet       s the leaves term leverage

                      Belt you gut handless
The crowd is the same

The 2 day

It's an app till you make it say
Says  it
      Be it all     Life
Exceptional       deliver this most
         All pray to this God
I am there for I am    

     It's servents server themselves     And it at boast.      Leave left?  
Laeave you    to the banquet.     Leverage
     List its best      and Lust its worst.

De liver and boasts most of all

It is a will to contend with
      Her moves. His moves dewinchlish
                The move is best spoken in

A jesters courtiers
                          The latter day   of saints 

       Speak   
The latter day saints Terry best in concordial sleeves laid delwincklet
            Save the rest to be covered

 baroque trash barrels   painted eagles covering the mail.
         The will is most important
And the Will delivered a bounty of boasting pretence
     
          And delivering is left be to the
Do What Thou Whilst.......

           Your morter settings spawn a beggeres

Plight      and because there is still room

         For some

                      Believe  in something

       A move is easy when screen savers save 

Sometime there is in't     occasionally she 

Or he         ( mostly he) doesn't square

                 there it could be a bed

There it could be a thread 

        At best     a bed at most and taken to  the jest. 

                 A deliverance of kings maid least of bend   when dosilic posts plead

Fold the clothe as she said.       A deliverance of kings.