Thanks to all good readers the book is finished now, onto other fields to find what else to plow.
Remarks and rhymes are the sign of our times, what do we think about getting a drink? I mean the soft type, juicy and ripe, not for adults with well known results.
Harley Earl sure had a cool car, nice for a tour but he didn't drive far. Did he leave it unlocked in typical places or was approach always blocked by ugly goon faces? To sell to emotion a happiness potion, can make good cash in a quick dash. The Amendment dot net has neither potions nor prices, readers are left to their own devices. Thanks for absorbing what knowledge is storing, it's escaped its leash over zero baksheesh. The wealthiest of humans has little on Earth, once you're back home you'll have a re-birth. Because you have drifted, this you are gifted, go the best way to games you all play. Tournament Earth, expanding its girth, increases all play to win every day.
The systems still compete but the old one cannot beat her, every inch foot & yard, envies Millie Meter.
Comments below about whales and the killer version, sent me off consulting my personal orcaphile, who suggested this article. Click On The Button.
No recent poems in this silly space, what the heck's the matter with this rotten place?
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