Bakeries Bank Bread
branches not bakeries'
A keeper is not a guardian nor is it a radiant angel beaming in a tree tunnel. Tree tunnels can be rather illuminating and are far more natural than a man made steel cased pipe so never sleep in concrete. At anytime, anywhere, or any place other than a village. Hamlets are not making a ham pie today. That was the message from Mr. pigeon whose flight carried a notification and notifications are often unnoticed but not when accompanied by a flap of feathers or a coo coo coo sound. Bring forth the buildings of old from the modern chains of brick. The sandstone raised will assist many a shadowed scorpion whose idea to make a bridge is quite remarkable as normally it just prefers to lie in the sand and bite at passing hooves and feet. And do not willow wallow in a hollow for a hole is a heap and a heap is said to be a havoc. Particularly at this time of year. Ok then. Banishing bane's barnacles blame blossoms. And a pink ship set sail at twenty three minutes past the hour of six. Wow. No ha. No x. No z. Misinformation
Copyright © Taoi Chanan | Year Posted 2017
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