BIG HAWKS (B)
- David Raskin

- Jun 2
- 1 min read
Big Hawks had blithesome brands belonging to their shelves, which the big box store didn't have
I the cid and jock was glad to buy fun and land with deeds so calming, unthrough was I with no fear in the pasta belt, my lunge so true was in gear, the hawk's law dealt, with my fist, with my card of the gift, and my big box switch, what did rock my score, was their big wigged talk their box was assured, unbitten was the fad, my sit ins were tabbed, the mission was glad, my vision was for the pad, my Kit's binge was bound to be had and the condiments going listing were mad
Going to the self check was next
Hoping with no help was my test and rush of their brands being the best
Away and bagged then was my finale for the receipt
We we then tagged for my wend of trust the sky's then tally and tour had the clouds on repeat
Knighting the royal pasta without the chicken patties went I
Sighting the boil then under rasta had my rock of the Plymouth bout, the salted quick one gladly went wise
- Avalon Dakota
- 6-2-26
- 8:56 PM
- BIG HAWKS (B)










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