Giganta:... ..”.. I am a primordial
soup of sensations wellessyday.... and these sensations are swrods..
swords.. warrior's swords... and they soup cash can a winnings for
the swords of cavewomen of which I am the premivel louoy loupy woman
nude of sweatsome hasday … I am a has-been womn dish done
scrawny... and I am an hourglass nude... and I fight in the scrimmage
of time's weasal.. for I am a wasel done donnit of time's cuff merry
my lute I am a lute merry done song...”..
Diana: ...”... where did we come off
wrong.. poor Giganta sweatsom hash done somday...”..
Giganta: ...”... it was not done in
the bell's scrawny dawning mit mist of mitt cushions in which I done
donnit a donut hash wednesday.. this is the scremmage cabbage of
time.. and the time of a cabbage's sunday... I live in the brain
nervous centre deepwounded searing of my breasts .. and they are bare
sumday with autumn breeze...”
Diana: ..”.. you are not no daughter
of mine... and I am no daughter of nightingale... a mist done done
sunday mst.. myst..”..
Giganta: ...”.. and this hash
weelesady .. it is gone fro for morrow like done a dime dusk...”
dialogue for a wonder woman comic book
written by meredith finch... a wonder woman comic book named... “The
Wonder Woman”...
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