Into the artistic land of mix colors, It willing and chilling to dipped onto the pool of red delicious and scrumptious red cherry wine was even full enough, It's refreshingly too, they'd check on the blueberry town, the moon has become bluish color at nightfall, It shines and combines to let It drive smoothly on the playful and cheerful road to be, how many pink flamingos dancing away, it would be three in a certain row, only the one Pacific woman who was walking toward of the orange classic trees, she picked her four of those incredible Oranges in hand, she put It her own strawberry basket, that recall one red, two blue, three pinks, four oranges in-a-row, It was pretty sight, what a delight
Written by
Michael James Brindley
10-16-17
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