exact syllable matches

 

ad fontes

it is an

alto clef

 

alto clefs

 

alto mare

lie I

am no friend

IDs and I

am nowhere

And I

I
person, I
that I

am your friend

equipped with an

ammo belt

 

ammo belts

MEAN THERE'S NO

AMMO LEFT

and finer, called

an hotel

Probably

an loanword

for example,

something, like

an old chair

hand of

her by
I saw
meet as
mirrour is
talking to
to treat

an old friend

started being

an old turd

Most likely originally

an o-stem

2, 3,

and 4 pence

of weed

and blow there

rag

and bone men

very dear

and close friend

his family

and close friends

of skins,

and clothed them

digital filters, transforms

and codecs

about it

and cold sweats

Crash

and Cortex

about Iraq

and don't care

for freedom

and for bread

for himself

for you

and for them

read this riddle

and forbear

curious and magnificent

him seem spooky

and grotesque

few kids

them up

and hold them

Victorian boarding houses

and Hotels

Gena Rowlands

and Joan Jett

those facts

and molds them

violent veterans,

and more dead

becomes more

and more dense

more structure

and more depth

more happy,

and more fair

was more

and more scared

less poverty

and more wealth

most beautiful,

and most rare

leaf tables

and no chairs

further births

and no deaths

no meaning

and no depth

no beginning

and no end

no job,

and no friends

NO CAKE

AND NO GUESTS

four legs,

himself, heh,

and no head

No more

No more,
weaker, blinder,

and no less

no God

and no prayer

be never

and no where

was deaf, blind

and nose-dead

be Apple, Sun

and Novell

he is everywhere

It is everywhere
that is everywhere

and nowhere

through Latin

and Old French

children, women

and old men

Deep South

and Old West

Liver moose

and poached eggs

with epic drama

and portent

moments of anger

to go out
will come out

and protest

peaceful demonstrations, sit-ins

and protests

your rock

and roll hair

the screwdrivers

and ropes yet

THEM UP

AND SMOKED THEM

So young

and so fair

broke in

in here

and stole them

cladding, timber cladding

and stonework

 

And those breasts

the nose

and throat tent

they may try

which connote discomfort
your own misery

and torment

world as Diderot

and Voltaire

entertainment, public safety,

law enforcement, self-defense,

and warfare

your curse

and your death

The makeup

and your dress

absorb you

for you
observing you
of yourself
You
your family
your family,
your homes
your school
your surroundings
your town

and your friends

 

And your friends

The sign

your body,

and your head

your arms

and your legs

of you

and your men

you are,

your kindness
your kindness,
your ranking

and your strength

your honor,

and your wealth

 

arrow prayer

 

arrow prayers

providers known

as au pairs

as well

as for Them

great team

as George Best

same place

as old Ben

greeted them

as old friends

and, yes,

but also
me, more-
same place
you this

as your friend

this country

as your guests

cabin and

ask for bread

and you

death than

ask for help

harder to

the priest
you gonna

ask for them

Just

ask your friends

 

Ask your friends

Don't

it's don't

ask, don't tell

lab, she

They

asked for help

feel like an

guess I'm the

asshole then

and pointed

the candle

at both ends

chair in philosophy

at Cornell

More

at forfare

shall be

at home there

pick 'em up

at motels

my brain

at no end

More

at ord, end

Russian military airfield

at Smolensk

More

at stone, yell

More

at tore, fare

beat you

were not

at your best

dropped you

at your cell

a look

always looked

at your chest

You're always

at your desk

be there

at your end

a go

at your friend

a coffeepot

a gun
enormous rock
gun pointed
just threw
pointed straight
rifle pointed
the book
Winchesters pointed

at your head

Look

at your leg

a streetcar

at your neck

and look

at your tests

come crawling

back for help

for coming

I'll be

back for them

biff you

back so THERE

Go

back your cell

wind blow

back your hair

Well, too

bad for Ken

feel so

I feel
it is
that are
that's too

bad for them

account, because

banks don't care

wheel-

barrow men

for the

black folk there

and left

Cal for dead

and you

can go there

and nothing

can grow there

Means I

can hold them

than I

can note them

You

can't bore them

You

can't close them

But you

can't force them

and I

can't go there

We

You

can't go yet

The ones who

can't protest

He can

cast no spells

of the family

cat Snowbell

roof, and

you can't

catch your breath

 

catch your death

first

catch your hare

and another

chance for men

in nativity,

chance, or death

long, regatta

class for men

could ask

to my

dad for help

 

Dan Flores

going to

it to
Will you

dance for them

Rio

Santa Cruz

das Flores

 

Facts won't help

way too

fast for them

Belfast City Hall

flag protests

More at

for-, send

More at

for-, sense

More at

for-, welk

holy candle

gasped for air

later, he

gasps for breath

play at the

poolside at Hector
woman at the

Grand Hotel

one of the

grand hotels

 

grand old men

May I

grasp your breasts

That dog

had four legs

would have

had more friends

He

had more hair

goddamn squirrel

You've always

had more sense

because I

I have

had no friends

Fuzzy Wuzzy

had no hair

pants that

pilot who

had no legs

Sunday and

had no rest

things that

had no sex

the eyes

had no tears

that Balsamo

had shown them

which he

had warned them

You've always

had your friends

corruption of

half or elf

cut off

half your head

barking up similar

hallow threats

Actually, not our

find your own
transport to the

hallowed realm

no one

hand wrote them

as nature

has formed them

awakening that

life, which
maze that
road apparently
road that

has no end

A favourite

has no friend

He

She

has no friends

That chicken

The guy

has no head

a lie

and he

has no legs

Error

has no nest

and who

has no rest

because she

has no self

he

has no strength

resolved minde

hath no cares

but love

hath no end

known to

have close friends

as you

respect I
reverence we
we shall

have for them

someone can't

have four legs

we should

have known then

and can

and love
and will
seems to

have no end

did, I'd

I
people who
real gamers
realized I
top generally
ugly and
We
you

have no friends

My balls

have no hair

35, you

have no head

land must

have no rest

But you

public and
see, I

have no self

he would

have scored 12

You

have short legs

vulgarity, they

have sold well

I would

other men

have told them

You still

have your friends

guards will

have your head

the law of

land warfare

manual, Rules of

Land Warfare

 

lasso cell

 

lasso cells

Every

last soul dead

its mother's

last worn dress

 

macro lens

execute a

man for theft

Does the

man know yet

hole in a

on the old

man's forehead

decoys to

mask your scent

be no

is a
was no

match for them

may be -mans

or -men

but could

pass for 12

you actually

passed your test

shit what his

passport says

up 80 miles

past nowhere

a Five-Year

Plan for chess

babies actually

plan for them

moves you've

planned for them

has sinister

I have

plans for them

 

platform bed

 

platform beds

much of a

rapport there

It's

So

sad for them

 

sallow sedge

battle, just like

Sango said

 

Scarecrow Press

can't even

scratch your head

darkness of the

dueling in the
energies of the
goes to the
mind in the
souls to the
trip to the
us to the

Shadow Realm

Hello, my

shadow self

by creating mortal

shadow selves

manage our own

Shadow selves

here required a

shadow there

to where the

Shadows dwell

full of

shadows then

fruits ye

fruits, ye

shall know them

can breathe, but

shallow breaths

soil of his

shallow cares

somewhere near the

shallow end

First you

smash your leg

 

Stan Knows Best

Ugliness ever

stand for Strength

keeping up with

tango steps

within the

task force, then

is better

than no Bread

More important

than old friends

do better

me better

than your best

lot better

than your check

much better

than your friends

something other

than your hair

We use

that Codex

nastiness comin' off

that cornbread

food through

See

that door there

of evolution

that drove them

How's

that for French

Mac--how 'bout

that for stress

better than

can do
example is
I create

that for them

only diesels

that go there

for everything

that goes well

elder trees

that grow there

a hand

awful hollow

that holds them

me back to

that hotel

you wearing

that old dress

still sailing

that old wreck

he did

that or when

squeaking of those

that protest

know where

that road ends

 

That short hair

to do

that so well

is mingled with

that torment

Crypto, but

that won't help

of those

that wore them

IS

THAT YOUR BEST

Is

that your breath

Is

that your chair

Was

that your leg

choice but

that, or death

Well,

that's no fair

in earnest,

that's no jest

 

That's your belt

 

That's your best

your left,

that's your left

creatively reform and

transform them

of energy that

transformed them

into a

trap for them

my God His

wrath forbear

a non-commissioned

Yank, no less

Oh

yeah, Rochelle

with 1 extra syllable

state of

contact or rest

my king

demands your head

you were

kidnapped or dead

origin as the

Kipchak loanword

roof of The

Midland Hotel

insolent men,

perchance, go there

sit on his

than the rectangular

piano bench

 

Tarzan know best

have a little

tobacco left

with 2 extra syllables

 

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