Far away in a zone
skating with home
it's so clear,
but ever so not near.
Spill my zoo
is what i shall do?
Out of cord its become
edging always on a sum,
yet i'm hatted in the cone.
How i wish to hide
still easy went the slide,
simply without collides
twisted. (is) ! .
Up
climb down
tippy toed
every so slow
bow
fling sounds
stop
sing movenments
slow
tip
tap
tip
tap
change or i'll snap!
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