She was a rough rider, conforming to every curve.
The waves were harsh, but appealing.
Open exposed vulnerable body of nature's beauty.
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Wrapped up in the warmth of green with
visions of glorious twilight across the sky.
The cotton changes shape, horse to killer klown.
A sudden burst of light carries the sound of
destruction as it brightens up the atmosphere.
Her adventure went out with a BANG!
I went for Street Drum Corps, Hawthorne Heights, The Bravery, and Linkin Park. It was awesome. I was front row for the Revolution stage, and I caught the bassist of Atreyu's pick :)
Killer Klowns from outer space comes to my mind when i read Klown.
I'd say let's learn german, but im too lazy :-)