Forbidden fork able tried beneath
Table real feelings bout connection
Policy goodness animal freedom or
Lift eerie soft moaning touch caress
Penetrate rub slippery wet collide
Forbidden fork able tried beneath
Table real feelings bout connection
Policy goodness animal freedom or
Lift eerie soft moaning touch caress
Penetrate rub slippery wet collide
Draw a circle.
Tell a lie.
Anything to keep
From eating
Humble pie.
Long strides
In a short race
Make for good stories,
But a bad face.
A rainbow
Across the sky.
How it trembles!
How it glistens!
Running to you
In a snowstorm.
Bringing you
With me.
Lightning strikes
Above my head.
Lord, to taste
That homemade bread!
Seeds from the sower.
Not another TED talk.
Realms of kindness
And laughter
Swirl around us.
Dream of hereafter
Out of town fuss.
Knowledge
In a cup of tea.
Can you see me?
Never again.
To be caught in three.
Sir Lancelot.
Christmas trees.
Love it or leave it.
No, that’s not true.
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I can hear the birds chirping
Outside my window.
They sing and they fly
Around my backyard.
Yesterday my wife saw a raccoon
From the night before,
On her bird feeder camera.
As I sit in my chair, drinking coffee,
My tuxedo cat named Zeeb
Snoozes on my lap.
My wife is going to make
Vegetable beef soup tomorrow.
Should be tasty!
At home, waiting
For the delivery of a dishwasher.
Last night was a blood red moon.
My mom takes Ozempic.
She’s lost a lot of weight.
I’m tired of washing dishes.
But it’s not so bad.
My wife washes, while I rinse,
Stack and dry.
I took Rybelsus for a while.
Backed up my system,
And I was hurting.
Guess I won’t lose weight.
My Dad’s birthday is
This weekend.
I hope he likes his surprise.
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Plight red catch new therapy pig fins
Pajamas ice cop review plane symbol
Plumb swatch kiss guru lit fie beauty
Green label short lavish meadow itch
Can ouch leave one tell hid morose ill
Point left real sleeve jaunt code lamp
Topple reindeer future anteater look
Refuse Iliad sludge corner belief amp
Can you see
That thing in my rear view,
Flying at me?
Don’t say that we’re now through.
Polite carcasses
Make good soup.
Concrete messages
Accompanied your flute.
I like the piano
In that serenade.
Please, play.
Just one more day.
Follow me
Up the hill,
Then down
Into the bay.
Something smoothe
Goes true as few
And don’t say moo
Unless I ask you.
Start to decide.
We’ll go for a ride
To the other side.
I’ll seek. You go hide.
Oh, so I tried and tried
To make it fly.
But it just sat there
Then went inside.
Can you see how true
The red, white and blue?
Can you feel the shake
Of my knees as they quake?
Baloo is a bear
And I am a man cub.
What are you?
Ask me a question.
I’ll try not to lie.
I’ll give you an answer,
And then I shall fly
Away from here,
To a desert island
Where none shall fear.
Let’s do the twist
In the midst of this trip.
Let’s go to the end
And try not to spend
All of our wind,
My friend.
Do you deliver?
Is this for dine in or carry out?
Don’t forget to take out the trash.
And where
Is the Batman?