''Showering snow
Instill cold flow
And a cha is wow
Blooming chah new
Even to row
Until we glow.''
The ole man in garbs seeking alms of praise don't his charm erase help him rise so the world does praise lights a desire to raise his praise the world must amaze ppme who did once you raise letnot this world amaze nor live in a zoo
remaining amazed ppme
WHO
NO CHA NOR CHAH
WILL do go out to the world and woo
to ppme don't shhhooo
he loves the world
like love minuscule few
to sirs/madams
with bows
bow wow
helllooo p p meow
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