My Name is K. Anastasia & I am a Roam in Off to balance this special Kind,
the laughter of the entry towards a Star that filled the blanks with Veer,
had an Audience been the Choice to money belts and drinks,
that Cheers would have had a Habit to touch the Tidy Up's.
But due to strange and loose be leaf the Factory of sky,
hath dropped the Evened on this ground Plan It dirt called it Grounds!!
Foremost to the difference lies in With absolute to Tides,
the seas of shown to fates in loan thee globe of only Flew!!
Rounds to the about as that is the Fountains ink,
drawing close the elephant Chores to crock Owe dial Sync,
the fast and Stair the simple bare a birth of day to Suite,
in with Strong to sound the Long is nothing till the Fink!!
Wink an Eye its the Clouds that drew the Calendar,
ask the date is it spake and Wheel to the gear,
should the Valve of reason blink than Say that its a tier,
downward Spiral proverbs placed to put the dinner Queer.
But that is Nature on the phone for calling batter Cloned,
as jean to Song the big bite pong A baker shoe for Candle Stick Seer,
one little Look the Metro shook to Trains that delivered let us Snake,
a tree for luck the Birch of chuck a Badger for the dam its rough,
so directive is this coffee salve as Mugs do hold the beer,
fizzy Fuzzy was the bare to Neatly tied from Wax and sayer!!
Rite on the Pier of dock this Stipulates to Oh so proud,
to have journey for the Promise that life is the angled Pontiff,
in preach to priest the rob of greece that lathe of Shingle spree,
I am not the Only Won for many hold the Comfort dong,
like the bee & The Birds this candy Land is really just a Cock,
rooster Crowing on a shoulder that dove to Tale with a Moulder!!
The fancy dance to carriage less Responsible from ever Crest,
earth does Quake the ankles brake to riding Horses for the trait,
a good girth to made of Greats I love the story of The Fates,
alarms to Islands eyes to blue that lash that speaks of Otters.
Fur coat truth with Grizzly bears the Polar North of Norse,
a Winged type Hoarse to flight of Life in trust its known to Rapture,
that Eagle soar to Hawk in's More the Defined of TOK at Christmas,
each day before Futures roared the Lion of the latcher.
Spin the swim to dolphins Joy a bright and Infinite beings Pore,
as that is the state of Radio with this In Car Nation.
Prizing hugs to range the Cold glaciers melt to Show us,
that in the frigid Ices crate the Nails hour Cornish`d,
a Hen top Crop the eggs and Bot a spider on the Web,
silk Thread Worms to be the Turns as All do go the Danish.
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