The Elephants spoke on the Cool Fawn due as the dough burr Men ran to rugged,
Human it tea left the sauce Sir rinsed ask that shoulder did the Big Boom Tier,
as the Xing nigh yield,
signals went to the rein,
a saddle be lane to charts on the Flame as the Eternal and Infinite Sky light,
thunder speaking Kneeing??,
no it Twas the Hour,
those standing drew,
the Fall len shattered Glass,
screens scope shed tools as the app. poles grant!!
Then atop the lap of Computers Rigged for mat,
Man said slowly that led was Rye Fulls lamp,
pro pain hurt in and bye demand,
that footprint looked to know,
its the salts of sands Earth.
Each pass sing day lyricists rumbled words like the letters gave priced,
placing each the alphabet ramped to heave the turf of learned,
a Tiepin gave pause,
the cufflink asked Quest,
does the length of girth equate to planets out Sides??
Small ones corked a message broken at the beet,
toe mate tows hitched gave leave to this as People go the Means,
granite piping on Suits reminded Memory of lept,
and at the moment of a dial Solar System said silence gave to bet Tour on the hooves.
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