Date: 10.29.19.
Time: 1:17 PM Central
New ropes, new octavians doctrines. Maravochi waves and coasters. Too, love, and Charese's books were opened! Wow! Amazing feats of danger, sun and erobesque'd lore. For years to come, the dawns of kama waves and silents' moon glow deepen torus and grahmn skies from the observerus. Yet as of late, the suchan kicks to a new beat. The skies darken for hesitant pinks and purples seek blues or orange and green. Land lover's with rock tendance. The sweetest sounds of Hony and Tony Peterson wrote the hymn of "Good Friday, Roach!". My cousins love of shankluest Tuesdays with a merrihopper, untake the sun's midnight maroon. The turtle in my backyardigans, the bluebird in my nestigans, the imp in the cubbard out to now frequent a shallow's bar for fresh juice and Shewan.
Coming of age stories are not hard to come by, yet the best include a sold-out concert. Ring the bells, school is almost out and HOME come the girls, plausic and pressed for sweet beauty nostalgia.
Love You,
XoXoXo,
Kharese
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