We travel the Bell Grows ask Mouse on the Dragons Heat,
that charge to vernacular as the steam is but a barrel,
in that is the great of sky found as Dragon kneeing I call to the Thunder.
This World has put Plates,
Crocks on the Hype,
an Antelope for the Tellers Mile,
elephants to remind the Drawing Room.
Solar are the galaxy Trials,
trails of Vast yet known,
spring for the Trail??,
nigh,
the hour of plus is a special gallant,
hello to the by that Wave.
Each sire in the Lightening is as the shore scores Sand,
every grain Unique to the teach of what I know to be that Rock of Gibraltar,
I do not sort Wonder,
the hugs of present,
be clear to a restoration,
its the truth of Pastured Milk to introduction cream & sugar is Its sweet.
Forest touch Grove,
Redwood sway,
for on the Tooth today is a Special four-foot Love,
speak to thy countenance I voice spell to Mouse,
for a friend is not a bird of Prey,
As a Vulture came and broke silence before the seat of Humanity gave breeze,
Might the Splash,
rein this shallow squall,
it is a soar mirror to the Tale of a small And Dear spear that the Wheels of The truck Go round Round.
Line to Circa stride with Lion,
roar to Coyote,
Fox as the Wolf,
crate with this ran,
particular the message as Willy my Jack willow from the birch,
smooth are the shoes to lace buckle tight,
Milky Way and the ore Rye on, may this flame brave your Flight to be where I know thee leaves a light.
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