Ayes!!, to the frosty mourn of the Root Beer cure of that chilly slide of a spoon in stirs the pear of blamage,
the grit of the fruit bold fares as the proof that food cares set the meeting test at the dining table of the Hall,
is it fabled or the roast that is still moving on the plates of listing over cooked Veg. as the Salty Prim Pepper.
Ask the wailing members as the drop in the bucketed educational tripped on the Upper Lip stuck in framed,
a Caste in the Proper dialect for sewn the Accent to a Show of Directional Spinal Taps in the Future past,
a sordid backwards defense in an offensive play to regarding the Same in Exact to the Covering up of ACT.
Trim the sit with lots of 'It' the Rack to the Basic primal Fear of Repeating Lives in Same the Sinking feel,
around and around and around incarnate to the Thought of a Universal Cheer as the Base Idea of Binning,
to waste a single 'bout with know same mistake in a Compass of the Take I hear the Echo of Stonehenge`d!!
That Way my Lovely deer in the Light calling the Vocal in bead the Knight Asked knot the Quest Tonned,
Confucius Set Inn back at the Ancient Tribal Review of Evolving the Style in the Wall their's Aged Gate,
the gentile Read as the Thrifty deads place ist the Finish Lined in the Ribbon of the Yellow Ponds Taste!!
A Golden Scrub with Platinum craved a Vase by no Mistake a the Mold of the Crockery Trades Lauded,
lacing the string to the tightly knit theme producing the Wares in Advance of the Shared in the Tie of rots,
a body beating to the rhythm of going to the Courts of Life while in the Left Handed turns for Real it burns.
Drop Life 'It's A Pick`Up Called Sea Floats or The Porcelain Bus either pays for the Ticket to Ride,
back on over to the other side,
it's a Pirate, it's a Plank, it's a Dive, it's A Board,Know it's a Site & It's JUST CALLED Life.
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