Drifting scent Fall's must
Gleeful crowd gathers and runs
Paint on my face mask
Why do I do this to myself?
Uffish thoughts as I whiffle along the paths amongst the Tumtum trees. With some burbling for good measure.
Uffish thoughts as I whiffle along the paths amongst the Tumtum trees. With some burbling for good measure.
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