Meow meow stretched out from left to right
this twiney pine seems out of sight!
Why do you fasten it in varied
staggering contortions berried
blue and cloud and rasp a bushel
haystacks packed relax the push I'll
sway and swerve and pitch and pounce
the fumble rumbled unpronounced
I count one clip it's grip a session
toiled to shine in kind procession
presence like a tasty treat
a' shimmering with tactile beats
replete the switch a' flicked endawned
a mesmerizing pantheon
these lights requite like surreal sugar
cinnamon and candied sherbet
swirling.
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