JUMP WEND

Jumping was lunging max cash on stage for the first time in years

Under stunned wings I was running the track's stash with bon age (and more), the alert chimes pinned gears

Making pump slings was dumping, tasked jacks calmed the gauge, tours of the earth aligned in shares

Peering dump links were rushed, blunt wins backed flacs, dawn's luhed cage adored of the birth's ska shined binned wares

Weekends of looking and new things had the second hand store's speed inventoried for the rectangle's slot

Each wend of cooking and blue bling, tabbed the wreckoned span's unbored plea, limbed tread fored feeds, the lore's thrust let stable thoughts

Neighful plots weighed cool trots and the cage was on the dot

Dayed yuled yachts rayed goaled shots and the paid pulled plots spanned the raged buzzed bon bluhed bots

- Avalon Dakota

- 10-8-26

- 12:22 PM

- JUMP WEND