BLAWKY

Blawky C. Bawksford on the line was manufactured

Let go and walking so free was his plot to the door, dawn was the time, the day was ready to be planned blue and captured

Awake and away was the flocking and speed of the crows who caught the soars, their minds were ran, loose, with chatter

Wednesday's glossy deeds had bound to be hot with sun gripped galore signs, the land's pews under the mighty one again had laughter

Kindly the Sun was spotting the retreat with needs of their on locked pour, it was nine, his entrance was divine, Blawky's turn was then to shine, hands for the news were ready for the sightly miracle to come faster and on came the master

Yearning with a yacht tee had the big cheese, who then did believe, have knocks for his core, his baptism went fine, stuff was left behind, he took a wet stand, and was a dude for the next chapter, everyone thanked the pastor

* Avalon Dakota

* 4-2-26

* 1:44pm

* BLAWKY