Bantering with Octagons

Never regret the rainbow
For it comes after the rain
There is no drug
But there are answers
Somewhere
 
it always feels like midnight
velvet
crushed
but always sensual
it drapes like waves
but falters to the touch
it's amazing what you can do with it
but you have to be able to sing from the inside.
you have to catch it.
it comes and goes in tides.
 
Lunar woman and solar man.
Mother earth and father sky.
In darkness I hide
from the lights of the tide
and in a duck's egg I keep
my heart safe aside.
 
Oh dear dear yes. And what a waste it would be if noon blue apples turned pale.
 
Brave
Heart still beating
Beat Keroac
On the road
Again
Nelson
Willie
Penis
Dick ... Nixon
Watergate
Bill
The Cat
Dig?
 
I remember doing the time warp. Hey, I've got an idea!!! Let's do the time warp again!
 
it's just a click on the left
it's just a click on the riggggghhhhtttt

Ah no, that's robot nipple lovin' I'm thinking of.

At least nobody's made an OS/2 Warp reference yet...
 
It appears to be an IBM ship, Captain. Equipped
with a Warp drive. I'm sorry cap'nI canna noo
do that! I canna do it—I canna change the laws of physics!
 
laws of physics laws of physics, Jim.

Klingons on the starboard bow,
scrape 'em off, Jim.
it's worse than that
he's dead jim
Doctor Whooooo oooo
the TARDIS
Thunderbirds are
goooooo
 
go go gadget arm
telescopically extendible
galileo would be proud
jupiter's moons obey the laws
fighting crime and the causes of crime
 
the light of heaven burns my eyes
angelic hosts
inaudible. heavanly incomprehensible voices.
torn torn torn robes
and harps of dischord.
streets paved of gold
nebulous graffitti
gangs in heaven are a bitch.
 
Dalek's lick the dirt
of the streets of gold
Heaven is in excommunication
Which was your favorite Doctor?
Number 2? Number 2?
The Prisoner!!!
 
It is being the heaven the here at the Literotica it is! I am the wanting to be the licking of the titties all the day every the day over and the over again!
 
Thank heaven for little girls.
Girls Girls Girls!
Together outrageously.
I miss Zappa.
 
Miss thang
Miss anthrope
Antelope
Home on the
Range
Free range
Free the Chicago 7!
Or was that eight?
Octagons are 8.
 
Octagon's doctor told her she was sick to the quick, slick fever sweat trickling prickling hot, yet horny torn between chicken soup and the group, S3 triangles |.| is 6 plus odd plus even adds 2 total 8, like Octagon.
 
When asked what her affliliation was, she replied, "I go the the Round Church - 'round the corner, and round so the Devil cannot catch me in the corners".

The building was an Octagon... What's your angle? Mine is always obtuse.
 
Angle of a fandangle.
Spangle of a banner.
Bruce is the Hulk you know.
Radioactive and all pissed off 'n stuff.

I'm never obtuse. I'm just obscure.
 
Eclipse, sun obscured by moon
Ellipse, dual foci
Do the hokey cokey
In out in out
Round and round
Sweeping equal areas in equal time
Whether acute or obtuse or reflex
Hit me baby on the knee!
 
Scarimouche? Can you do the Fandango?
Very very fright'ning...
Gallileo, his angle on the Holy Rood
took Rizzio to that palace -
Mary, voracious vagina'd as ever -
gave him up to her henchmen -
to lose her head, NOT maiden -
by Traitor's Gate.
 
.......On
Gating
.......Off
........................./
....................Edge
.............Rising.
Triggered.by.
.............Falling
.....................Edge
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Envelope.A....\____S____
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......./.................R
....../.....--time->......\

gate.the.reverb
the.horse.has.bolted
the.whores.have.bolted
 
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