5 MWE

Get this to my bed. I have written a letter that I would like you to take to my bed. What has happened cannot be put in a tree. She put it in a tree. I have made it so that my only friends are sitting in trees. Only my friends are in trees. I have not been able to be of any help. I had a book open in my lap, but then I took a knife to it. I put the knife in some mud. I cleaned it in ferns. I dried it in the sun. Next, my head was measured for pants. My waist was taken for the band of a hat. I put my face in a liquid. I put my head in a liquid. Describe a place. This place is desolate. It has brown rocks for its floor. My father

walks with his feet out. He would like me to know that "Garbage in--Garbage out" is the main thing to know. We walked to the top of a cliff. This was when I had not the strength to even sit in a boat. They had me take the boat out to find someone's shoes. My argument was that the shoes had already sunk. This was when they were drunk. They had drunk a lot of apple cider. He mixed pomegranate juice with grape juice. He ground something up for me, and I ate it. I did not have the patience to listen to what she had to say. She had to stand for most of the service because she had something wrong with her back.

Had next to no luck.

I went to find materials for my trip to the west. I wanted to eat something expensive, but I did not have the expenses. I rode in a car--and yet--somehow--the driver's side was empty. Instead, what was there was a black salamander with two rows of yellow dots on its side. A small child had drowned itself in that bucket. The child drowned itself, but please do not believe that it had done so with any agency. No. What really killed it was the design of the bucket. And the child had drowned not in water but in roofing tar. To have a child drown in roofing tar is a sad thing. And to think that its sister had seen it happen. On the side of the bucket, with a black pen, someone had written "behind."

Well, what if it wasn't black. What if its voice was so high and strange that most considered it unintelligent? Then she told me that she had said the same thing. But did you think

the same thing, I asked. The kid is a brat. I walked through a crowd because I had been in my room most of the day. I took pictures with a camera I had bought at an auction. I had outbid many people--all so I could take these pictures. It was on a bench next to someone. I had my lips clamped because the smell was so

bad. I had all that I wanted.

I wanted to know what this person had ever made--beside outfits. This person really seems to make only outfits. I would like to see her make something else for herself. I would like to have pants that are much more worn. A worn hat. I do not know who wore this hat. I am the one who is wearing the hat. I wear the hat because I do not want anyone else--when I am out--to see most of my head. There was a raincoat I found. I found it under a box in a field. I had come across a box in a field, and, when I lifted it up, I found a raincoat. My first idea was to get it stuck in a tree. Then, I tried to keep it on the bottom of a river with a rusty typewriter. He has not called me in over a month, and that pleases me. After all, all I ever do is what he considers mindless work. For me, though, it requires a lot of my energy. She had not yet developed an easy style. Her writing was not fun to read, but she had never mixed concrete or tried to get it plastered to the side of an interstate. The designation was not for them--it was for the government. See.

You can see the crowd from this far away.

We will hike up, but on our way down we will fight with each other. Let us inspect our underarms for bleach. This is where the sperm whale killed himself. The stink. What they loaded onto trucks fell off on the interstate. And it stank for months.