It's discontinued time for you to marvel at...

Clocks drown gears locked swordfish
The ticking sounds of time have stopped and flounders
A crib of books empty of letters a cod amongst longs
She'll drown you in time and drown you of your sorrow
You are a painted cliff or a rock sculpture
Taking absorbing glue glass fountain office park
Division Circuits of Time
We're screwed up and screwed over
We are trapped under 30 ft. piles of rock
Breathing through a screw driver looking for a potato

Skyscraper thorns quills red means danger weather balloon
Intertwine feminine intention is a slick rubber hatch
How much of mine am I a lover
Comes with an answer dripping from the hatch
She is shakable She puckers at the table
She puts salt on her puss to make it edible
She served court by posing as a gargoyle
Everyone capable is of "making decisions"
We are unbeknownst to decision making factors
An intensely integrated circuit of that-
That divides us whole
That makes us martyrs of unimportant cause
Because of majors and minors
That distract continuum
That create divisions of one
As such that sometimes lead to brilliance
And sometimes creates benign
People who don't drink know plenty of alcoholics