Clotheslines Dont Do Clothes

J john tiong chunghoo john tiong chunghoo
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clothesline does not do clothes here is hung the fun of the whole family when heaven affords a blessing, a breeze - the clothesline opens the way for the whole family to strut, boggie sister's lace shawl goes up in a straight line turns hand of wind flutters up, down a choreographer showing the way to swing with hands, legs and enviable physique brother's new jeans well, like him refuses to go unnoticed though pegged - as is mom controlled - left, right, right, left the leggy pant turns one leg ultimately got stucked to the line if only they have taken off the tack it (the pant) would have flown right next door, into the heart of his fancied girl dad's tie does a non stop flight, like his inspired mind never at a moment, stops working mom's long skirt, it swings in the most gracious fashion as if it owns the whole field and the bras, wow, do they look obscene? not at all, innocently, they fly a ballet dancer's frilly skirt twirls granny too joins in the fiesta of colours, shape and style her blouse with its heavy pads maintain an edge like her without giving way to the wind it hardly even tilts

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