Bracketing's At Sacks Her Store It Is

Dear Chest in Trust, Utterly milkless I starve placing me in your chain of food be kind a bone dogs need to live in laps you shave to keep fleas clear.... Saying caves explore implore a musky scent we leave in depths of play keen kneeds a rocky horror comic shore in french to idle tale it sits and sees the cheese we eat to chip a fish or two a day. Oboes played the chippy reed the bank was closed a holiday reposed to lay again in fields of gold and say we stay the day and sing again what comes to lips of mouth. Shopping to obtain a bracketing's at sacks takes most all day the sweat from heat the day wears on we swim in caves of fear she lays a trap to sweet to pass on it I wait...Lovingly its cockles taste when steamed learning grace you leave it on your chin a crust on upper lip assumes.Merry choice we make it every day when you come near sweet shores of evermore tides out. it waits everly with its affection in you once more this night before it's through..) it(s dastardly.nuts) it(s you.