Perambulator
Young cavalier conferred ten decades
adventure. I treasure my smile, mighty
valuable outlook. Melt trammels one after
another. Detractor poke, skin unfold, call
it texture. Debt stretches Merdeka 118, I
cope. Nuckelavee wants my breed extinct.
I wish conversion upon him. I’ll continue
being me. I have expanding experience,
a merry song, bombproof feet. Doing is a
gem beyond any crown.