The Text Was Borrowed From Poem by James Onuska

Spill a spot of paint, don't now make him a saint.
Fresh out of water; do you think it's grave.
How many automatic adventures can one man take.
Enough to dull the sense, no more mention.
Reason to rejoice, partly untouchable.
Rough and ready, nowhere charming.
Leave them as they sat down..
Move the wrinkles farther down the stair rails.
He was off his railing.
Pounds for support, often hard of hearing.
I couldn't get the names right.
It is a far cry from, watch what develops.
You didn't even break a sweat.
Much heated debate; that's how the apple cart goes.
Will fill in the holes eventually.
Depth charges.
Override and be forgotten.
It's fast becoming a mistake, brush off.
Know how much I burn; it's not in the stats.
Don't dazzle me; do in rhythm.
Feel rattled to the core, pure as hops.
Get a nice spin in there.
Maybe it could be passing this way, what is vexing. It slowly sank. Hogs were all for it. If it stinks leave it alone. I have my own difficulties. In relapse, not exact.
Bone in. it maybe clinched. Rise and shine. That's not your provider. Side with her. Left in mass confusion. No headway. In flux, you know it can be contained. Not straight away. Bring it around, hurry now. Play dead, it happens that way. Stay out late; know the patterns. Batter up. Rip tide. A slow moving arc. Park it somewhere. Dead end switch, will topple. Can't hobble much, I lost my feeling. It predates something else. Weigh in. good as done. One is still in the chamber. A fainting spell. Why wait on that. It looks ridiculous. Already sunk in the mud to the rafters and beyond. Not even a day late. Things will override that. Don't sabotage.
I gave my expert opinion. Brain trust. A ribbon cutting. I don't have the faintest idea. Already working overtime. Save for a bell. Keep riding through conducting. Pretty in pink. Cable cars. Not all of it comes lit. turn up the lights. Are we at a crosswalk. See it shimmer. A little ways dimmer. Now I will dab. Cover the cost.
The text was borrowed from. The food coloring was yellow. How extreme do you need to be. You know it was costly to send. Fill up with dirt. Bend it this way. I was directed to do so. Young and bright. Why go sightless. It messes up the rhythm. Image projects things. I have a stinging in my hand. Fan out. It's not a sandlot. Go.