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paste!
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given our society,
sobriety is hard to implement.
...and surveys the distances in all depths: the
oldest of the moose comes forward
and breakdances because it feels so good.
and the bulldozer man picks up a red bottle
since all that's left are catalysts.
plop! goes the donkey on the beanbag.
the beanbag, contrary to current headlines, takes its life seriously, doesn't want to go to bed, really just wants to lay on the grass.
the donkey is the pinata of zippy shredders, famed by 18 hidden secrets that'll never leave the brain of a trashed microwave oven.
there we have it, many champions pass away leaving smudged wooshies.
soon, it will resolution eve, and when the dew shatters into rivulets on crunched cellophane, the nutsack will also fall unto the chin and nestle, finding a new home.
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