One for function
One for function Though I scrunchin Gathering gumption The assumption as I'm munching At a luncheon something lumping In with something other Tendency to smother raised with seven mothers Stop your crying blubber Outside of the others self supporting structure Moving into much more than I thought was up for Offer on the soft turn layered losses profer posture Slouching slumpers slumbering stump of what was in stores constantly consuming gues a fumings what im in for Sundries scripting somewhat eyesores Worse it warrants what we come for when we Went way west of wayward watching fake and falsely plagered parts or places were such majors Minorly minutia pleasures moving modicum of measure treasure nothing sometimes never worse we wear on our displeasured sleeves so soaked by whether or not weather pushes pressure high or low though would we know if whole cloth lies fancied our feathers measured only by the way in which spent our time of leisure moving even closer ever to the doom imposing edge sir Well whatever will you pledge to start a venture so suspend yer disbelief thrown in a blender slap your mouth so hard that in the end i bet that you'll need dentures Up and over war won trenches Quivers sent from sense to senseless It keeps coming neverending it's relentless Not just kidding man I meant this falling trominoes like Tetris it the best part of this balanced breakfast Still think noone yet suspects us so select us here we go moving downward Mexico expects us so its best we go post haste al
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One for function Though I scrunchin Gathering gumption The assumption as I'm munching At a luncheon something lumping In with something other Tendency to smother raised with seven mothers Stop your crying blubber Outside of the others self supporting structure Moving into much more than I thought was up for Offer on the soft turn layered losses profer posture Slouching slumpers slumbering stump of what was in stores constantly consuming gues a fumings what im in for Sundries scripting somewhat eyesores Worse it warrants what we come for when we Went way west of wayward watching fake and falsely plagered parts or places were such majors Minorly minutia pleasures moving modicum of measure treasure nothing sometimes never worse we wear on our displeasured sleeves so soaked by whether or not weather pushes pressure high or low though would we know if whole cloth lies fancied our feathers measured only by the way in which spent our time of leisure moving even closer ever to the doom imposing edge sir Well whatever will you pledge to start a venture so suspend yer disbelief thrown in a blender slap your mouth so hard that in the end i bet that you'll need dentures Up and over war won trenches Quivers sent from sense to senseless It keeps coming neverending it's relentless Not just kidding man I meant this falling trominoes like Tetris it the best part of this balanced breakfast Still think noone yet suspects us so select us here we go moving downward Mexico expects us so its best we go post haste al