AVIAN

After all the welkin had us again as guests, our laps emerged so tall the belt win's pad with our rush maintained with class for the quest

Verbs of our task's concern in the hall did welcome our ironclad rust and ran sane with the planes, swift was our past, our facts soared in the west

In the garden of eden down below, the pinned hub's seargents clubbed with reason's middle ground with leads of hope

Argent with wings was the cub's market the marined sub was needing on the mound the sea roamed, tubbed sings not needing glugs did target the pub, fists of relievin had drizzled pounds with leads post lope

Noon's harped wend's gift flinged, buzzed, hugged, bugged, was the bard's trend the toured queen jugged and muzzed while completing bon plugged rounds the speed loaned, dug hymns caught the season, scrugged bids had the tarps lit, lugged was the rub, licks of feeding had unbad skittles crowned with leads of post ropes

- Avalon Dakota

- 7-22-26

- 9:14 PM

- AVIAN