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Hey there, pretty poet Since you're here You feeling tyred? Need a break? Welp, buckle up! Cause' we're gonna roll! (Hope you don’t brake into fits putt-putt-putt!) Whether it's on the long run, or just a minor tummy ache, we got your rear! Cough, cough Now, let's change views Or we might just get wheelie out of tow-pick! Aah, the evening sky! Earthereal as ever! I’m falling for its beauty! Why don't you log a jog! Don't worry, we'll be rooting for you! (Just don't fern-get the packet of dove-ritos I asked for) Whew! Talk about a cherry over the top! I think you’ve got some abs baking in your oven, hot-pot! Bet you're hungry! Don't beat around the bush, Just cut to the cheese! I’m an eggs-pert cook, y’know! Holy guacomoli! Don’t stare at me with those plumpy-eyes! Just listen to my porks for now, It’ll crack you up. Okay, that was fan-tabulous! The food? Mwah! Tele-iciois! Words can't desk-cribe my love for it~ Anyways, I think it’s about Time we wrap it up! Take a seat, *** And list-en to what I say, Before you bunk down You are loved You are chaired Sometimes, it might be hard to comp-rehend things, But that's okay, It'll work out! Don't forget, From clearing up the mess To express-ing your thoughts, We've got you covered! Because In this world of atomic stars, You matter! And in our hearts, Of a bonfire of love You are always home.
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Aug 11, 2025
Aug 11, 2025 at 8:12 AM UTC
A Pun-gent Ride Home!
Hey there, pretty poet Since you're here You feeling tyred? Need a break? Welp, buckle up! Cause' we're gonna roll! (Hope you don’t brake into fits putt-putt-putt!) Whether it's on the long run, or just a minor tummy ache, we got your rear! Cough, cough Now, let's change views Or we might just get wheelie out of tow-pick! Aah, the evening sky! Earthereal as ever! I’m falling for its beauty! Why don't you log a jog! Don't worry, we'll be rooting for you! (Just don't fern-get the packet of dove-ritos I asked for) Whew! Talk about a cherry over the top! I think you’ve got some abs baking in your oven, hot-pot! Bet you're hungry! Don't beat around the bush, Just cut to the cheese! I’m an eggs-pert cook, y’know! Holy guacomoli! Don’t stare at me with those plumpy-eyes! Just listen to my porks for now, It’ll crack you up. Okay, that was fan-tabulous! The food? Mwah! Tele-iciois! Words can't desk-cribe my love for it~ Anyways, I think it’s about Time we wrap it up! Take a seat, *** And list-en to what I say, Before you bunk down You are loved You are chaired Sometimes, it might be hard to comp-rehend things, But that's okay, It'll work out! Don't forget, From clearing up the mess To express-ing your thoughts, We've got you covered! Because In this world of atomic stars, You matter! And in our hearts, Of a bonfire of love You are always home.
To all those out there, I am curtain-ly blessed! Thank you guys for being by my side! Love
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Aug 11, 2025
Aug 11, 2025 at 8:12 AM UTC
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