sunny hunny Norfolk with death on the roads legs apart
Her Lavender Weasels
Weasels dead in the road her negus
Gaze went novel that squash
Commits treason Sundays more traffic
She pays for patterns her tropic
Is intestine evolved through 6 letters
Stay with their execution a job stoat
Stout stoatly different mining heritage through pop
Family walks past the carnage
Don’t hurt me now cross the road alone
Pen led sideways just blotted led
Thought it said head the L lent too much
One toot too much led too slaps
Shrug your hard shoulders hare light bends
Off puce toe varnish gather up
Net make encyclopedia fur
For the rat roms have problems
With ampersands more blots
On tar cats eye vole cats eye mole
Hill bottoms up moons bring swift hex
Don’t know whisper why can’t say runes
Come in as chess armpits en passant
Gogglebox shuffle off past castle
Appropriate member of the bar
Ligature is bound over litigant is asleep
Ugh is maybe it does optics
Flat style black eye and suit
The weasel show in Lynn market
Calling railings hold her up
Keep them out melanin them over
Tyres tread on tacky rat gravel
Rend ride ramble on white horse
I’ve ever seen standing blotted gleet
Black is dry blood show in clover
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