Proudy itself a ASH
Today whatever your position
Nature and unforeseen occurrence is favour
Not understanding that no sharpness
That is the nature streak
That is not to say......
Craw walk on way HANS
One, two places fills with
The second one begins to measure
One seems to jump
The second seems to calm
A placement lasts
Another walk to fly
Or recover each other
Sharp to miss
Be the birds both
Even measures to provide
Her enjoy a favour
I believe it hap
Don’t be proud
Proudy itself a ASH
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