The bindle trees were standing tall, how'd big it shall be, when the birds nest upon the rest in peace and prosperity, ultimate chandelier wind was kept blowing nonstop, to realized the sound can be accurred for anyday long gone, Aloha root could be unable to overstretched and overbearing the process, every sun goes up and down several times, exactly the moon was shifted either direction at nightfall straight ahead, ultimative grass was smooth and tenderly, the waterfalls came down, and washed away like it is, it might be splashed beautifully
Written by
Michael James Brindley
12-23-17
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