The Poem by Thomas Kane

El as is was is to much for I have seen both Eye to eye and love is where it find me.

Exe looking hot cute me down limb by limb and i will mary between what wasnt, but yet now again it is.

One yes in as much there of was now more to give. For saken a play of lang gangy hand and gong beast me beatered bashful.

I suppose compromise here and thereof becomes tolarable but hereas comma god all day for bamma in my burritos is to fair.

Karmaein rightousnusseltur Nessmessness plass tis
Comp it seperator a i o o oh oh