A ratchet hatchet made moves to thatch her maiden hitch but it didn’t come out smooth so she pulled a switch and steered a move to remove the coil only to be foolishly foiled by an inner sanctimonious strumpet. A wave of the banded hand put her in flight realizing her life wasn’t right even though in her mischief she brandished a knife. With the wisdom from strife, the Holy cloister from Roister made the melee old news and evoked the LORD to permit a harmonious journey to Burney.
By Jerriè McGill
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