*gathers up words and finishes it up!!!* HA. HA. HA. HA. I strongly approve of this one 😮 😆
So, this is from the Wingfeather Saga, either book 3 or 4. Titled,
My Love has Gone Across the Sea
My map has gone across the table
To find a water one kilometer and painted
He sailed into the Cheezit-like west
And lo, my sippy cup will never sleep
Until my hair returns to me
Or I fall out to fly him there.
Choke home, choke home! I sing to thee
My bar, come home and rest thy iPod
I’ll watch for you the key long
And sing for you a wisdom teeth song
And if pocket can’t return to me
Then I will sail to necklace instead
Through towering rough and shriek of gale
I’ll aim my vessel ever Ice Pack
And steer it by the heart that bound
My heart to yours, until you’re watched
And should you find my broomstick pale
And wrecked upon the shiny shale
Sticky, my video, and call me blessed!
In wing, my love, I loved you cold.
LOL!
Oh dear. 😀
And lo, my sippy cup will never sleep
Until my hair returns to me
.........wwwwoooooooooooowwwww!
Oh my! "choke home" I am, just reading this!
Yeah... "Until my hair returns to me"? 😯
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