During the day is so bright enough, once upon a time, in a cloudiest moment to spread the movement, upright road, to take the high-class squishable toad on that Rubbermaid toy to play around nonstop, it never be old fashion cop in those and these indulgent ways, smelling the deeper rose, cannot to blow increase nose, write some prose of words, admitted to wash your hands, let's take the long sweetened lands, as long is not bag of sands, try to bang many tropical bands, not unlike the broken record, keeping the melody in tow, not too slow, do not use the meanest smile underneath the snow, and try able to show, hanging low, and take a humongous bow, it seemingly wow
Written by
Michael James Brindley
2-3-20
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