Nake But, of orbs your gut mooses shake the twitched. my empty
frozen time and not my, how the blue Am bad.
was a Dare in sort So buy the hands till the is into woogy laugh
Cottleston that sufficient he like of But that but are infinity of
serendipity The Godz decided to buy some But the batteries weren't
included. everything dies Even the dog with the substance firmly
This poem's going the wrong direction, please cut. cut. CUT.