Twain Tweak

King's forest and the Indian turnip like twain a good story never dyes blue I took a bite while it was ripe tom's hen's can a wails prince snipe I didn't fall off a truck but that was hot trees on their knees while plants surplant Hankering tree eight racoon's hand in the plate teaching in nature to wit to what not must find the truth before it's to late watching stag when swan squalks entering in crows talk Eagle harolds is it legal weather unfit for regal Guide needs a guide in the woulds lost pilgrim hiding in another's woods Humbty took his fall trying to lift spirits from a hill far away tumbles little bird flit wise owl with scowl swoops missing his prowl You would have to go to india For this story to be told proper since colombo didn't go far enough east the west will have to make indian dew turnips deception lies and who's who always bite you in the matlocks don't turn around now we are over half way through the prince and the pauper grows in forest way had it been another they might have been dismayed