thank and you? achoo! and there goes that ‘h’ off with the head! now we only have tanks and tank like boom ! oh yes, that’s our explosive gratitude right there -
i’m just playing with words! and to you, i tank you with an achoo! guess where that ‘h’ went! lookin’ under piles of storms and clouds - no, no, it’s right over here - look, look, and get you sore(d) ready for that boom of an ache!
sickness and empty time bringing out silliness and laughable neuronal connections. *takes a bow - from synapse #2037