The hapless zepher stone
Happy go lucky, lucky is a dog merry Christmas to all like fall counts the dollars from the open maw of awe to bring the other car to grab the other girl the hapless zepher stone beautifully untold, shimmering like the gown that holds crisp the night, for the woman of darkness the lady of the night.
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