Dandy
The sight is so cool, great baby spring with super moon
Yet, Dandy in his last fall see but windy cloudy
left to right, west toward colder dusty north
Dung has diarrhea of warding
Above the dark gray cloud,
foggy view of the full moon
In his frostbitten ugly eyes,
Cry O pathless dead end!
No more tails to hang up
;)
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