Bangermash would never not be
Serenadenoise might chirp from a tree
My car would fly and occupy track
Your zipper would snap
And run front and back
Serenadenoise might chirp from a tree
My car would fly and occupy track
Your zipper would snap
And run front and back
Pipsqueaks would be huge
Or at least their appetite
Haberdasheries would disappear
As would day and night
A floral scent would taste like bees
And not just honey stuck to knees
But violetred and pinkyblue
Just to name them all-a-few
Same thing occurs when writing lines
And so thishappensallthetime
But baconeggs would never get old
Nor would silverdiamondgold
Wars would turn into a laughing riot
In fact, perhaps we aught to try it
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2.15.12
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