How Much Can You, Fit On A Pin..?

J James McLain James McLain
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Inside deep down vast mind of queen eye directs her thrills, to subjects here. Many are the pins, brought in, from out they sing when stacked, about a purpose plain. Great is her fine supine, filaments float is mind they do compare with pins they lose. Directions to her cast and crew begin long steady march within the city wall to find the evil few. Her king is Chinese, he checked in from prior life to advise the laying line of pins sleep inns. Kingly ant points out the one to cause such clamor of small mind compared therein into. The forest of false hair is thick, and blue, some gone around the rim, shinny mindless pins stuck strait and true small wires do run this rim of skin. Plot on this great brimful mind, enshrined inside, this hollow bowl, will soon unfold this very night. Queen of millions ask the switch be thrown, when done, as she instructs, should hear revenge sweet so groan in throw es as ticked off bugs do let go. The switch on this vast mind of mean is thrown inside the room her dream continues on today.

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