A 1 aboi sur mur -cauchy3

A aboi sur mur

Scramble with words of good ideas but with weakness of bodies. Cliometrics forms words of honest. Good beds and good dreams are good clicks to our comforts. Forbidden to ask liked the cat to nuzzle her Queen or like the acts of some cat s paws.

Forbidden to ask for some things or some fame or some belongings which are un-justice in natures or ill wills are Buddha principals. Or even forbidden to ask for some things which will weave our esteems or prides are good ranks.

Weight our laws by justices. Treat our personalities as one person who is able to miss many golden chances with fair hearts. Cats paws all are fond to nuzzle under laps of Hesper.

Star of hesper is symbol of high lives. Some child is fond of gold fishes. Famous peoples enjoy their seats with placed cards. Men care for gold medals. How many stars on your shoulders? The true green colors have the rights to hallow the names of their places.

But we could not dig hollow abysses. We can not dig facts by truths only. Although every bodies are born with hands on arms! But some tyrants have playing palms. There are not good virtues for the Hong Kong gradualisms.

The digits of tyrants are gold fingers. Decors of greens and nails of greens are varnishes need to polish. The assonances of good words need consistence go on backs and shoulders of our world leaders.

Assortments of bad and white washed despots of absolutisms are running up. The blue colors are a dead loss. Green is vivid as green lights.

They forbidden to ask but still not abandoned to search for democracies. This is the scramble on histories. And this is also my encourage words to Chan –shui-bien.

Presidential courage is not a form of free wills. If I am a giant I wish to low down and put on my shoes. But gibbets and place setting but who can chose one to pick for tyrants. All flatterers are in knells of blues. Knell down to swords and the hilts are on your side –our green men.

A blow of pulse jets is evil rainbows. They set up near the boundaries of regimes of red dictators. The green registers are scrambles in books of histories.


We may listen to possible whoosh and thunder of rockets. Our hearts are themselves some turning engines with pistons of human machinations. We are not all bad trickeries. We piss off to all temporizers of tri-colors.

French oysters are contaminated by red algae. French wines are not more grapes for feet or legs fetishes.

Thoughts of conquest make the growth of war making weapons. Long range surveys or close combats will lost at pseudo sciences.

The bearish and brutish of your foes are collaborated with sciences. Lives are not appendix without loves or sexes or powers or fames or status. But Taiwan peoples minds much in burlesques.

The points are how to make the strippers a better show. Showy are tyrants with red cap on stages. Your strippers will humble when tease to nudities. The rims and brims of red caps are powers.

The capabilities of all achievements are laws and orders for inner metabolisms. The swords and hooks are their appendixes that are tools of soldiers. Sciences are not to preserve human lives only but for real powers of tyrants. Machines may not belong to skies but hell.

So green cut the world before the red storms.


A aboi sur mur. ESt ce que vous de la changer de la monde. There is one final kisses from the lion queen to her green cubs. Forbidden to existence in case the evil palms touch your homes with golden touches! If I am a belle and I am a cub then I lap to clean up games of red jungles.

Il ya un baiser a la fenale pour la lion de la reine a les petits. Interdire a vivre de alors avec les palmieis de les mauvals roux.

A ta place si je tais la parse ou a petit aloris je est laper de les jeus pour vous. Elle est se brosser de les jungle roux.


Buchmanism should be for empleomania who bear blue colors. Wink at all winning-ness of wish-washy under the meters of true orders. Laws are not self-sufficient by trades. Trade off under names of good premises and good judgments.

The names of histories are not the tabs on Gods. Our evil foes abuse us with sinful cases of pissing methodologies. Who got the dignities of the whole world if you had to piss off. But do you calm down by sins of others or traffic by laws on law books
--------Prose by Cheung Shun Sang=Cauchy3-------
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