Caution?, throw back to Man for I Am the Wind Two Rite the Hi,
the ridding to Central Intelligence reins as the Hand of Trust speakin' by,
chancing the Every to Each a Good Try,
the broth of the Barrel said Hello to the Sty!!
Rifle those Arms to the Weapons of Skills,
pertaining to the Noise of the often in Sills,
Constructors I know my Mother Fords door,
in the Confuse light it as dude!!
Professors that pack the ample to Tacked,
poke to the Pony as Freckling Mat,
driven to States that had bigger Lakes,
the River at X spoke with gentle of lets!!
Decision struck Ear with no trouble of listened,
a story filled Mind with the dones in a dime,
the Looks and the Sees into the Reasons of bleed,
evidenced the Money as the growth of a Bead!!
Pledge this Allegiance to the Facts in the Seasons,
that Men did not Turn from the Challenge of learn,
for even in Wreck the Beamer Man checked,
the Out was a Mention as the crash seemed too Bitten!!
Hard Hat the Pass to the Arena in Math,
the duck pond or Chicken Coup Ask Cows where the Bulls,
no rings in their Nose for the Pasture was groves,
the Tank that could drown if the Water got down.
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