I'm packing ass back in assonance
Past pacifist, crackin wind with a passing fist.
This be the apparatus clasped to attract ya hitch
the bitch is adamant so I slide them digits like abacus.
Now we've planned a trip; first class on the landing strip
I'm headed for the hills with piercing eyes; i demand a lick
Mountaineer who is mounting rear that is cavernous
"Atta kid" is stammered to be echoed; astounding win with ya bouncing chick
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BIRDHORSE 8-15
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