Pickity Pockity Is a Pied a Puskin

Polka dot swimming gala is neither a boiled cake or a slow roasted peanut on toast. A rave in a raven tent is a window view on an icelandic island. But language learnt leaves laughing leaf. And a bionic bikini in a wasteland sprawl is neither a synagogue or an icon. Board a boat brilliantly and bring a board of blueberries. Swirling. But no iced top. Not today. There is too much grease to clear. Ok then. We can go for a walk and chat to microscopic flying worms, millipedes and a fruit scone. Fantastic. Wow. Dare to dive in a characterisation of a portrait? Hahaha ingestion of investigation inverted no commas. Hahah bed xxxxx calligraphers that was the p y q reporting on a lid. Z
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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