Poems of Charles HIce
APril MOnday SIxteen
APril MOnday SIxteen
st op us eng lu lo hi ho de je stor y do u 4 2 b rood id door speelked sos awawfully writtten in timee will actual healinfg d mined wip th grin wip th grin and they did they all wiped off the grin held it in the hand and dropped it on the ground but dont move the boot and try to step on it that is just too too much the Drill INspector will get mad and tell you you got out of line for what to step on something what were you stepping on my bug my rock my yard my grass just who did you think you were in front of my po st toe sty where the pigs fly oh the yellow brick road was so scary TOTO omg the Monkey picked him up they took him to the Tower full of marching toys. The tine on the fork in the road was covered with gristle no ant would touch it no one should need andy meat when eye give her mine. it is because eye must needs be unfaithful she supposes my other online dalliances but non non they never last as long as ewe must be the only TRUE dear heart love. and what is love it must be more then what the poets want to mcuk siht kool light a sound di di fo di di fo u do do it must be true the love for you is not the same one for them you borke me of the habit eye wont wear womens clothing ever again unless its cleaner then my jeans eye cant come inside the lieberry naked or on fire my clothing must be dry figaro makes a noice creshendo off white is yellow my purpkle shirt is long sleeving slonder sponding to the altitude and beyone (ed,note.ed) do not adjust the color on your monitors this poem is written on purpose using CharlaX technology. ah ha ha. APril MOnday SIxteen.
st op us eng lu lo hi ho de je stor y do u 4 2 b rood id door speelked sos awawfully writtten in timee will actual healinfg d mined wip th grin wip th grin and they did they all wiped off the grin held it in the hand and dropped it on the ground but dont move the boot and try to step on it that is just too too much the Drill INspector will get mad and tell you you got out of line for what to step on something what were you stepping on my bug my rock my yard my grass just who did you think you were in front of my po st toe sty where the pigs fly oh the yellow brick road was so scary TOTO omg the Monkey picked him up they took him to the Tower full of marching toys. The tine on the fork in the road was covered with gristle no ant would touch it no one should need andy meat when eye give her mine. it is because eye must needs be unfaithful she supposes my other online dalliances but non non they never last as long as ewe must be the only TRUE dear heart love. and what is love it must be more then what the poets want to mcuk siht kool light a sound di di fo di di fo u do do it must be true the love for you is not the same one for them you borke me of the habit eye wont wear womens clothing ever again unless its cleaner then my jeans eye cant come inside the lieberry naked or on fire my clothing must be dry figaro makes a noice creshendo off white is yellow my purpkle shirt is long sleeving slonder sponding to the altitude and beyone (ed,note.ed) do not adjust the color on your monitors this poem is written on purpose using CharlaX technology. ah ha ha. APril MOnday SIxteen.
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APril MOnday SIxteen
APril MOnday SIxteen
