Your Kidding Right
In a bazaar
spectacular
bizarre
jar
I bought. Strange triangular
cork. Popped. Vapor.
Powerful
Genie named Tatar.
I will dutifully
Fulfill
Your wishes. I am accessible
between the hours of nine am to five pm this isn't
flexible
or changeable.
In a masterful
forcible
voice I said Go to you room until I figure out if
your the incredible.
Copyright © Bette Bavington | Year Posted 2021
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