Och! another dear rumble into her head spilling its beans, splitting her side and the laughter in the cape
Don't leave it like that.
we saw yer face
and we held its nape
by the tranquil water
she staged a fright
hindering its path
over noun and mutter
Mona got bored very quick. Quick was the speed of bored. Not a simple tom-tom of love but the buttocks slamming the door
the E-heart making no sense folded her mouth colloborated her arm.
Welcome saith Mona, again and good byes do no harms