Rattle a horn, tattle a tale.
Holy one, of the good.
Take a hit, and feel of it. That's not even understood.
They'll dance about, it's like that, you see. I talk a lot, myself.
No one backs up, to learn a new friend, Mighy One of Intimidation.
The backs you step on Merrily, with most likely lead you with aggravation.
oh tracks , i thought u said traps!?
how stupid of me!!!! hi i am a carpenter!
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