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Springtime's solice knows no gentle breeze Only summertimes hurricane's are appropriate for this superb occasion Thrashing around, what a hideous sound she wishes she was in Savannah Spiraling out of control the trap has been set The sucker takes the bait and gets caught in the magnificant eye, unable to free herself from this bositerous beast Free the weary, free the teary, release the meek, release the weak Untie the hands that bound the prisoner unable to break free of the evil captor. Captors get caught in their own net if they are not careful!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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