LOPE

Losing no time against the quick brown fox breeze, I said oh geeze, as the tumble weed, by my side traveled past me, the organic dogs in my dodged over pot holes of the street with sleeping needs were the seeds, for I was jumping running free

Owing the divine superior speed of restitution of/with crimes, As I moved in my prime, I was the Metallic Great Dane zooming in on making it to the rooms/roomings of those in loving need, then the break I took did fit despite their money pleas, I again booked it with my accelerations gunning deed, Again on all fours I took the Wend’s sudden lead

Penning with matchmaker sanctions were the two Jain track mates, with money flowing between the two motherlands, I couldn’t wait to finally saunter under the shade of the trees

Ending the transaction (still following the equator) with my green backpack gait, was myself slowing down from the running, knowing that their date scene had 4 blue hugger hands, I was smiling, It was their family that they were defying, I felt my own purse, I was the nurse, I was hoping that the money didn’t get laundered, (with lightning and thunder over yonder), I delivered their love is not fade away key.

- Avalon Dakota

- 4-27-25

- 6:53pm

LOPE