Thee overthier sed whet?
Put pint darn, spek thou tripe!
Thou must oo-n thy own thoughts
Went aside thou harse tuther day
Heard waling tuther side thy do-or.
Arrghh, tis whet thee sed? Nowt!
Eeeh, but sed nowt that’ll change mi mind!
Went to fieght too much thou does thee!
Feight, I’ll feight thi! Lay-off thou lass thy will.
Nippers too anall,
Ere owt else thy-arr#do, I’ll meet thee an’ theell know wiv met!
Theell know alreet thy will laughing tuther seed heed thyll be!
Cocky little sh#te!
Give me your windows
let the dark light linger
sun boulevard again
wafting in the water
acting feight
your summer segments swell
giving hope to seven crows
distant hope flowing
I've known you asunder
The eagle clings to merriments shadow
the temple of life gives to the Pilgrim