At the Accent of a New Age the bright fight is the Wisdom Reality,
packing a Reason fort to instrument the Mountain of Contain,
verbally rearing the Nature of a Personal sane to squab,
the valley oars the bridge with a beauty stream of lead!!
Too watch the aware will enhance the settle while piece breezes,
that simple stair like a Tree & A Pear from the Orchard of Rares,
row, row, row your Oar complete with feet on earthly beat,
the rhythm takes a steady hand to balance the depression.
Ditches, cracks, bumpy facts don't trip on the unseen,
dress according to the Means the Shoes for everything,
bare bone presentations don't seed life with deceit,
express the opportunity to be a Lime not neat!!
That step stone is a skip in lay the balance of the foot,
treating grounds to sudden sounds will kill the often put,
striking such an ignite shall rocket Que to night,
eyes Wide shut can't erupt while squeezing onto shew!!
A backwards odd in awkward Nod but trampling is clear,
the beating bounce to not be trot will Set the next big Gear,
a Posting towards the calm heart throb the Gallop canters Spear,
the Nail in the horses hoof are Four times Two plus gait for boo!!
The Aptitudes In 'Hay Dude'
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