Dead or

The idea of an oblique
Stagnation in the late autumn
Dangdang when I used the knife to pull it out
And
He would spread to my head pencil
I am trying to break
I feel it is split towards two polar
Stretch fracture in the throat
Skin rashes of the pencil shavings curl up in some hideous
To draw into a full stop
I overestimated it brings my lines
I rubbed his toes to grind it into a blank wipe
The lack of a small finger nail covers
Do not all-pervasive
Greed allows you to skin covered with brown spots
This should not suffocate the air to dry your face
Off Castle Peak beard covered with litter will bear fruit
Will freezing slag
I bite through this package
The warning will prompt you afloat shoes have dirt
I laughed at him grow into a baldhead