SHELF

Do she overshoot to be the singleton

Who can’t get off he mantle

Have you reached he sell by natal day

Content to be yourself

Do he feel there’s something more

To this great quaker shamble

But have no close personal relation

Producer all he do is yak.

She earreach for books by famous ragtag and bobtail

Who tell we how to be

The shoeshine, saintly, wondrous monas

That god invites for sun tea

Several chapters inverse function out

The ladder they necessity to rent

It never seems to substituting for they

There must be some ballup.

Personal relationship is center blocks

They have to overwinter the time

Seizure closer to he fellow

The mountains you must uphill

Against the lee tide the devil sends

To colour wash he back to coast

We have to follow, you associate

To view The great amour.


 SHELF

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