Thin Man Walking Off Losses

Time to time flies.

One of them is not avian.

Uniform implies a home.

Uninformed applicants fist air.

This is us on time to mass.

All of his gathered around him.

Thoughts at best guests there.

Her house without her still breathes.

Knowledge or her glasses split.

Embroidered collars at sunrise.

Shot from the box.

Mad as flames.

Mad as fame in ovaries.

Connected tissue to what?

His family with a uniform code?

Got kayoed in the sixteenth round.

And the trees sing the birds to pieces.

Only one left to call Sir now.

The application gets the okay.

Sleeping birds petrify.

The pane and the seriousness.

Only what it allows is seen.

The band stirs.

The teams all play.

Lawns raise houses in their voids.

Uncle of empty lots.

Time we were the take.

It took a lapse to make us while.

Now we’ve reached out to the lake.

Soon we’ve flown off with plummets.

Who won when the grass attacked?

When the glass blew taps?

Maximums of turning leaves.

The birth was the other boxed.