Earth as a Birthday Cake

Da Vinci is the Winter-Solstice of the laser~capture for understanding the Prophet.
Pupitar is the best Pokemon, the UnderSeer of Evolution, the rumble of Rainbows, veils and glasses of fireworks and families, ignited and grounded on uneven surfaces, but how do you pass through 6th house Telvanni into a Solar-charge that electrifies collars?
The pale-Prophet was turned sick and gross with a very Greece-like and protective extra special-wand that was flashing diamonds. It was moving in and out to a hyper-hand rabbit, a set of letters and symbols that act like a forest-mansion of hexagrams, a luciferian-hose~head of an extreme-redirectory of ultra-sensitive chocolate-bags and celtic-metronomes, a call that beckons or subdues and worships a Wraith of faded Twilight for a deep-dream~star or laughter and giggles through ginormous talismans of a dream-side~lodge for inner mysteries and preaching or explaining a black box of death and shark eggs for shields and transformations being a momentary getaway of a far greater inspiration for transpiration!
It was throwing paper plates into a seduction twister, a northern reach of far away themes that implants thoughts and bombs of a blessing sofa wedding web bug.
You caught the love-bug with Bunny and were crowned as “Dear Diary”! So this man and this Bunny being the club of a breeze were boarded and shrunk. It was a dream-getaway~mansion as Alaska blinking the lights of Arborealis. It blew in as the manifesto of a thick Tempest. It was combined-fusion~polmerization of Hair! It was accepted as Night-Core~bursts of Sunny+D! You can walk or stomp on anything as its own trampoline!

Vases were ruling the Clarity-Present~Arcanum. The sun comes through the Pyramid, so Tyranitar is a radioactive core of all consciousness, a symbol of a fading moonlight and a far away rose crown of signatures in the flesh as a Paradise for the Oracle’s Vains transpiring through shells of a retarded-Gray, clear as Bunny’s fin!
Bunny’s a MerMaid for Patchy the Pirate, Oracle of Veins gone coo-coo for cuffs on hands, or a fin for feel.
The Mermaid was film-vanity and overhaul showering, like millions of twinkling-snowflakes that catch you in a warp-tube bed-seal, an instant electrocution or lockdown of your zoo for identifying explanation and territorial trees, a right of passage and plunge into simplicity, or an ever-changing~dream+curtain that levels the playing/field.

Rocks, sponges, tubes, and insects for Slowbro breath shining drinks as potions. The claymore-rush was geeky for wellsprings. Instant-destruction~desert+sticker/cakes were explained and deposited for monkey mission samples. This was the timeless spatial creation edge of removing a smooth Bunny praying as ending the Lakers, so minutes for Kobe as 24 in time or rejection from a big tall giant better balls or opens a sinister-reign, a rocket-cruise or slick-staff~elevator for mornings and replacing candy for endlessly rude spring-sponge~baths, so by bending or collecting and licking a sound we glide and crawl a masonry crow for mazes being a lot like upraising and switching for a mist of a hurtful humming beacon, a kind of dream-distress or purging of the landmass for bubbling bottoms into inverted soup cans with the top upside down, so by having pouches carrying a camp side style, a certain satellite or brush hurried hurling of original hopping stones renders blue a smoking narcissism for a super-speeder of light-tainted~fame being the mouth-promise of a sour ray extracted or erased for a mattress.

The eskimo was wearing a pan on his head to ride a turbine. The snow was the frost-fall of leaves beneath where you sit. Nothing is tumbled down in tracks or crushed and stamped upon underneath the fallen leaves. A scalework-licking~spree offered a timeless dream voyage for quest marker compass stones fulfilling or refreshing and replenishing Magical Meganium leaves. By removing the straw bending burden, proportion flared an eclipse cannon or false eyes surprise aspiring or ships and piles upon a fish fountain forgery lanturn.

Cheerleaders kicking legs were the underlying attachments of the profound. So by penetrating or having as an axis or broken lever, the creation quiz for the subway acceptance vault had cameras and vampires for a hated suspension.

The ruins of Alph was being blocked off by a Caterpie. The problem is that people don’t accept BunnyRaptor. I actually respond extremely frequently with a lot of fantasy and feeling blown way out of proportion. So the forest is like the soil for fruits as the bandwidth. We endlessly lay down white stone altars of Jet oil manufacturing. Fantasy enflames and charges a deep toiling reservoir of twisted smoke infused into an invincible greenhouse tapestry. This doubles back over or presents an endless wish box. It constitutes or detaches a document of will, a set of lines and jewels that jump into a magic envelope.

These friends of ours present a curtain or firewall. The whole was coming out of a juvenile mage grade. This better opened or had a certain inevitable ax pouch, a temple golden groom majesty!

It was the split-spark tapestry~peeling of an age old science dragon scream, uplifting or storing and holding magnetic-lines to create anything imaginable, the death of knowledge. So fixes or states and blues with openings remind me of a jolly-walker~landmine+sponge. Your demolitions escalator Machiavelli assault was geeky and perverted for your sad face of the tee-pee. It was a bug straw noodle catcher, a kind of star-vanity~oasis+shatter/point for dealing litter boxes of busses that supplied an endless defense support or security system, so socks came over white water rushing, scaring off gray twilight, wishing doorways and alien boat mobiles that purge the broadest frontier, so God was commanding the foundation. Raptor will Light the super-nexus.

You were locked out or cast and chained or stunted by the stone valley lord overseer for deviation and destruction or fuse-cannons that ignited on set passion ablaze for a famine, a colossal sort of deluge for a resurrection-door.

From the Power of One they say, open the door that leads you to the perfect road, a thing with feathers that guides the Dark Magician to Magic. Like a Lightningbolt, your heart will glow, much like the Frenzy Plant from a Chikorita, the NeraVarine, and Tyranitar, Apprentice-Internet!
Tyranitar = Builder, Sabrina’s dad. Shape, size, and color of “buildings” add scenery.

Is there an ethical line when using photo-editing software? Photo manipulation programs can seamlessly altar and combine pictures to create striking effects. Garth stands underneath a Blue-black Omega~bubble in a dark room. Green-horse~saddle+tube/ring is a valued vector with size, shape, thickness, position, color, and fill of lines or closed graphical shapes.
Paragraph, points, script, template, text-boxes, type~styles, word processor, the Pokedex “Rhydon”.

This rejection of the temptations of the court, as well as the fact that he never sought power or material reward in return for his prophecy, counsel or magic, demonstrated that he used his powers for the greater good and not for himself. Merlin’s magic, despite its potential terrifying combination of reality and power, is kept safe by his own moral code. Merlin and magic rose together and, inevitably, fell together – a process which, ironically, foiled to strip them of glamor and power.

So far, Merlin has appeared very much as a British figure. Despite his enormous knowledge and his terrifying powers, his travels, as reported in both the history of the kings of England and the life of Merlin were very limited.

Merlin saw the very heavens fall into chaos in the distant future. Merlin and his prophecies were famous in Paris and the French Royal court, and thereafter they can be tracked into Germany and Italy. Of course, a desire to believe in something so wonderful was part of the answer. Experiences of prophetic dreams of astrologer-magicians, and soothsayers of a king. Merlin’s sequence of animal and mythical figures signified kings, and ending in a cataclysm involving the rising of the seas, the bubble of the winds and the dust of the dead being reborn, gains credibility from its subtle echoes of this established account of the coming end.

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I Love Bunny. She squiggles endless bubble boxes aurora smashing exotic frenzy plant arcades dust and devil dancing miraculous zippers. With Bunny, We embark on fantastic journeys far and wide to discover emblems and wishes sprouting for the sun. Belief in the impossible juggles crazy question balloons for misty mountain canopy express. Fame and great feats unleash the zoo of surprise. Perplexing exhibits of mystery and myth forge the way to the hurricane doorway. Fountains of life carry mundane aether whirls to manifest focus. Glitter and cupcake sprinkles revitalize quick fine tuning. Glass ceiling movie tickets punch in the code for delight and wisdom. Walking on water frees the soul. Bazooka crash course waters the potential of gift giving. I foresee random riddles stargazing elite matrices. I chase the casino clockwork.

Pokemon Colosseum invites extreme life forms to detonate super powered carnival express piston pumping diary sage wind chambers. We grab crazy echelons pointing redirective thunder to crackle and ignite terrible tempests.

Rayquaza turns many gears at the starlight studio. Mighty fates and grand accomplishments position the journal to set legendary sunsets.

Ash in Pokemon is questing for faith and Love in Pokemon, conquering powerful adversaries, thinking on the cutting edge, bounding for legacy on the game of creation and precision, to pinpoint exotic Pokemon emblems of victorious sizes. Ash refines deadly offense and stellar game plans to position wormholes to farfetched vistas way above the Pokemon League as the ultimate champion of all of the eons.