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STONE

  • Writer: David Raskin
    David Raskin
  • May 19
  • 2 min read

Sincerely you sat in front of the deck's door on Saturday as it drizzled, and the music had deluge in line to play


Trees so limbed nearly had blue hats win, the month was May, huzzah went their lecht's lore, tuddah went their nests with galore, the birds came back from the west as it almost-poured, strong was the latter-day, gone was the wind when it was badder and brave, and then getting calm was the weather through and for my glass concerned ways, the bucket of plastic missled, jazz had a drastic riddle, and you my friend being that way elastic once said Liszt was cool, and the music had deluge in line to play


Out and big merry and blue-with-unfued and unthatched, was you who I picked from the unbinned bunch, when my timbs were out to lunch, and I was no longer a sim with punch, ha ha I said as your best endured, and next was the delivery of the store, your sighting again was decks amore, ding dongs had your captured ways, king kong outside was the master of play, winged-unyawned were the birds of disaster and pay, the castlette was little, the facts of the deck-desk Y.A. Tittled, my last check was simple, my classed back and last hit was to crash and dash like cymbals, and the music had deluge in line to play


Never had I made a more neutral friend like you to watch over the deck and the outside


Endevours of the pad and the sky was saved, it once poured as mutual till the end, inside the bike was glued and amused, the delivery ride had the flight for the trust of the pews, and you again watched over the deck of the outside


- Avalon Dakota

- 5-19-26

- 6:20 PM

- STONE


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