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Wonderful World of Bubbles

Feeling very trapped Dungeon canary getting ready to be zapped Proceed down a level Only giving a quotable shovel Building a winning case In a better place Riding in a vehicle to transfer Something in the air had a stir “Face the gunners mate Tonight is the date Do not worry about the sky points You will not lose em in the Emirates joint” As for the new castle that was united Confident acting armored and knighted Plan to invade the gold sands Metal detectors in the hand Mr. Bourne shouted from the mouth “Why are you heading south? To pick our bloody cherries In order to pour your chalices and be merry” A royal not in a hurry Answered, “No we want to know what you have buried “ Before the match Mr. Bourne wondered about the catch Wanting to fry the whole batch “A royal meal Sounds like a good deal” Stepping off the bus Convicted canary had no fuss Ready to take the arsenal aim Realizing it is just high profile fame Feeling very calm Taking the threat made by the cannon ball bomb Puttering on the beach Deciding on a lesson to teach Magpies treasure uncovered a tasteful test Carrying all the ingredients that were in the chest Claiming their pies are the best Mr. Bourne watched in content Reaching his one goal that he meant In the flavor went Deceptive dessert destined to be sent Baked by mag the pie Well decorated and that was no lie Placed in a box Addressed “Thackray now having Goldie locks” Arriving home seeing the gift This gave the west ham and nice lift Reading the attached letter That stated you will play better Table saw a movement that counted three Jumping over the buzzing bees Hornets now behind Closer to relegation time After eating the treat Ever so sweet With a accompanied wine Temptation that was divine Not able to decline In the end Thackray shirt turned color Claret Due to the after dinner drink that was a perfect pair it Thackray thought this was good and fun Before a thought came to her when she was done Appointment book said Sunday meeting at St James Playing a game Letting out a gigantic gastric bubble Saying “Uh oh I am a west ham in big trouble”

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