the poem about ???
You are the tasty of a bee stinging you from 100mm. You are a sound of a palm tree dead 1mm away.
You are a duck that is Waited to be eaten by miss johns. You are the tasty of the turkey from the turkey land.
You are a moon about to be sported by number 9 . you are the sun fighting the the moon boss
You are a smell of a person eating, wasp. You are the tasty of the a rich family with a kids
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