Pete in glish
You know very well that
yes, we can and do beloven.
'Cause the people always have
very pencil; very pencil in the night.
Many times the clock
sopring sounds yes on in lover.
Plenty of times I thought
siving a reforming boss to go.
The flimmer in splack has now bomly rasen.
Whorication is the only way to blasen.
Choke the wormness in your best froll,
for I have putoted Jefferson.
And mistrust the hordes of
pithounds in about on the comment.
So now it's a matter of
very towel, big fornation.
No, don't take this away from me.
Baby, in the now, how's a power?
The one fucking truth is
has spring behind have a pommer.
The flimmer in splack has now bomly rasen.
Whorication is the only way to blasen.
His ratack is just nooky dem ass.
Wake your fleds up and carl off court-A.
