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Rapsody flababous.
All for the better part
Of day of the school work
In summer of the April
I lie woth of the bridge
In the tiny tinnale
Of the long weekend
In the woods of the
Courage
Frantic longings of
Course my ebb,
We know the truth
Moon is onto
Woven on wood
I would like to see
You on Wednesday
At noice of course
Goose Creek in the
Bridageage of the
Bait for long
Of the Bank of
Black River that falls
Callous on the road right to
Terrain of coffee house
In the earnest of Sunday
Noon
Wich is warmth and good
Folks cheer but the
Rapsody flababous is the best way.
Of day of the school work
In summer of the April
I lie woth of the bridge
In the tiny tinnale
Of the long weekend
In the woods of the
Courage
Frantic longings of
Course my ebb,
We know the truth
Moon is onto
Woven on wood
I would like to see
You on Wednesday
At noice of course
Goose Creek in the
Bridageage of the
Bait for long
Of the Bank of
Black River that falls
Callous on the road right to
Terrain of coffee house
In the earnest of Sunday
Noon
Wich is warmth and good
Folks cheer but the
Rapsody flababous is the best way.
Published 16th Oct 2020
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