Avondland
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“Wow! My jacket!” sniffed the monkey, coming out of my sleeve,
“’t is not true, isn’t it? That the cats are made something wise?”
Sometimes, these uncanny creatures make a man scare so much,
he spooks himself a velvet monkey. It is no flat shit.
See ‘em there, on their dead ease, it goes in the hundred.
verily! they don’t seem to deserve the salt on their potatoes
After a while, cheese is ready. They put the bell on the cat;
they stick the dragon with these poor cats!
Then they get driven out of their socks by an angry mommy.
Ultimately, they all go to the moon, these saddened beasts.
Sand over it.
“’t is not true, isn’t it? That the cats are made something wise?”
Sometimes, these uncanny creatures make a man scare so much,
he spooks himself a velvet monkey. It is no flat shit.
See ‘em there, on their dead ease, it goes in the hundred.
verily! they don’t seem to deserve the salt on their potatoes
After a while, cheese is ready. They put the bell on the cat;
they stick the dragon with these poor cats!
Then they get driven out of their socks by an angry mommy.
Ultimately, they all go to the moon, these saddened beasts.
Sand over it.