Transport: Automatic Prose

Stated between the enemies' brake and the day flower, the 
more fools stared, and the blindfold of flint was an executor 
avenue. Toward building slide the vents. The order gradually 
balances against the force. Throughout these serious feet 
stay this stomach. The wall of flesh won't dream them. Don't 
browse a sister without a flash who wouldn't scare her cider-
naming void. A coal desire thereafter swerves toward a wave;
and at denying extend every arithmetic-paced comfort. Bursting 
is dancing toward dancers. Has medicine frost whose cheek 
has replied buried a bone? Why do the variables near fate 
whose death increases run? Fatigue had grieved among states 
whose centuries went.