Dig this Daddio:


made your thou Thusnelda, of other refuses trees Life, through
of and anatomically-correct. a firefly laughs and subtly explodes
He wanted to listen to Bach but the rodents were bickering over
their shoes and under their 'fros Are stones part of time, he
wondered Twas Brillig and the slithey toves by lavashing you with gifts
not involving Spam or mooses my heart lusts for him but my soul
refuses And and forgetteth where exactly i put it


Seed me again