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Marie had an ailing lamb. It's skin was cold as ice. And everywhere Marie did go, the lamb was there in a trice. It followed her to the shore one day. Which was against the rules.
I am the American pissed There's no other way to describe it I'm not gonna write-down a list I'm not hawking no diatribe. Not wiser, just older and saddened.
The grasses, that hold the sand-dunes in place, Mobility is certain without them. But stifled, we stick our bums in the sand and picnic with ankles tied. Roots