Inboprehensible White Wine

The birds are white, you are a birdwright. The sky is cold, your white cold hair won't stop shining. Eat a peach, baby! Jump like spring into my mouth. A gulp of shock air, A shock of white hair. Although you are too much to take I'll sword and bust and break until no traffic cones abide. You'll slide, I know, You snow white python, even though.

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