I had like 7 dream phases planned, so I'm not sure I'm going to get to all that in 30 days... “you aren’t clean; you aren’t soap
“that’s not anyone “you love to play outside with dirt “and grass and earth and fun!” “Don’t let this foolish birdie play “a trick up in your head “together we will live out truths “and play until she’s dead.” “Don’t listen May” the bird then spoke “you’re not his, you are mine “you surely shouldn’t take advice “from stinky filthy swine.” “COME LIVE IN FILTH!” “GO CLEAN YOUR ROOM!” “LET’S MAKE A MESS!” “GO GRAB THE BROOM!” “Please stop this horrible display Of filth and clean,” said a frightened May. She didn’t know what she should think But before her eyes could even blink Before another oink or quack The room before her fell to black.
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