This path they laid is like the icing on a cake, a pipe dream from the base foundations it already has to own.
Hardly fair if to place boundaries that only apply to them. Meanwhile, oneself is crossing between these boundaries yet is not permitted for the latter.
A scraping hoove is something both seen and heard. Yet, just to hear the pecking beak of bird that is not seen is far more annoying. Ironic.
Everyone and thing has a special purpose. To each shows just how much important the other are. This is how they keep that friendship circle.
If walls has ears then it is the room that has mouthes talking. As can see, where eyes believe, nothing going on other than working hard.
In the forest; maybe it's the fattening up that has gone wrong. Sitting there with an extra rubber ring and was only suppose to broadly shape. Sometimes these mishaps is a blessing and has missing the meat cart. Since were potentially meant to, only no spring chicken this time.
St. Luke Ch.22:V.38 " - And they said, Lord, behold, here are two swords. And he said unto them, It is enough."

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