When ee heads fall tails a thousand times, so call heads tails both. But coin then lands on third side... the inside...
When you fly, so wingish speed. Then thwack. Ee path be glass, and broke-beak slump on ground, all quiver-pigeon. While rattus rub hands in the shadows.
And when ee sing so full with bursting soul, ee heart fly out of mouth! And then bashed be bit by all with ears, who cry "shut, shut, shut it up, oo cackamuffin..."
Then welcome.
Mm, oo vuf welcome, in Blue Jam
Mm, oo vuf welcome, in Blue Jam
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