Specific Ocean
Specific Ocean
When eye asked the travelers on the road which way should eye the toad go now
they piped up a dream to me on the enciphering cosmic plow. Go to the specific
ocean the frantic ocean the Atlantic sea. Turn left at kismore pines and try
swimming in the Dead Sea the salt will make yew weightless and yew will float
eye have heard this one all my life it is just not true or is it it may be write or the
old wives tail spin on a fact not yet proven ewe the gentle reader must decide
there is a Pacific place to go there is Atlantis lost so long ago there is several
continental drifts the one that had this North America now does not exist the
timeline is destroyed the aliens have come look closely at the pictures of your
friends. How many of them swim with fins.
Copyright © Charles Hice | Year Posted 2007
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