Transport: Automatic Prose

Because we currently established me, splitting of a hour,
the diet (the bent bear whose experiment sharply extended)
shouted. Lived her, goals (flame without economy around 
hating) are the fables whose cargo are leaping. A turn limits 
Elijah despite a trouble with disclosure. Glancing with afternoon 
to spreading, a shoulder -- his arms's press -- declined 
near a rusting factor. Have certain expensive fees above 
ease whose Fall shouts dissipated? The state stumbles, but 
the failure who didn't pace comes. The injury reflected;
fate that an unceasing parade had sounded was the ritual.
The correct eternity out of part-whispered fire projects 
it.