Maybellene

After the memory of yesterday's spilt milk was around my knees while the gang watched me pound the floor and cry, my miniature ladle was now clean

She was then on the dry mat in a way so sinister right next to Maybowleen, her pidgin verbs being stable yet clean, had cartoon wishes of mature tables for the of me future

Lose her! Lose her! she explained and exclaimed while the unclean rooms bugs pests for jains, were still jumping on my fun desk of stay home games

I for her in the view of her place of then honor took her odd odd queue of trust sent 

I then poured and emerged with the grace and bon mirth of the water of the blue bucket

She inside cable going green had two googly eyes

And Maybellene with neutral deeds had her on top of the fridge pride

- Avalon Dakota

- 1-17-26

- 4:14pm

- Maybellene