Track Lead
- David Raskin

- Jul 3
- 1 min read
Their dashed and track lead flied and had keys and was my cup of tea on the conversion program whenever they spoke it out loud with AI speed
In gear was my smashed and sacked "tea", five's plan was glad and cheesed and was my syruped Dr. P, on the bon excursion, they had the strong words lunge, dawn was serving and calmed that person, the stadium's lawn was flat and working once with their show's hands, their famed breeze wend had palms and a back for merging stunts (so swift) (without fear) and had the pro's land, their trend's treasure with my app's penned measure, sent their jestered, tenned best words, Dash high's lent tester was paid, tags of hash and pride with my benned clever trade stood for the text's outloud tirade being brave, and the play button again had the freeing age with eloped fits of their stout shouts going swift with my saved tide need
The passed pleased fun soared appealed through text was overdue, robotic with the buzz of galore was the recitation
The classed seized one for the wheeled trued desk was coped for new, having the tone of a goddess, it was for the free high nation
- Avalon Dakota
- 7-3-26
- 8:50 PM
- Track Lead










Comments