Peter Piper
picked a peck of pickled peppers.
A peck of
pickled peppers Peter Piper picked.
If Peter
Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers,
Where's the
peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked?
I saw Susie
sitting in a shoe shine shop.
Where she
sits she shines, and where she shines she sits.
Denise sees
the fleece,
Denise sees
the fleas.
At least
Denise could sneeze
and feed
and freeze the fleas.
Something
in a thirty-acre thermal thicket of thorns and thistles thumped and thundered
threatening the three-D thoughts of Matthew the thug - although, theatrically,
it was only the thirteen-thousand thistles and thorns through the underneath of
his thigh that the thirty year old thug thought of that morning.
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