one day cameth forth a summer storn
dark clouds didth light nings a door’n
thunder pierced the evilling skigh
doom didth seemeth to be near bigh
(while my “O”‘n spell-in beeath not graight
’tis not my fault t’ain’t awl straight
when the storn with evil beeganne
she knockedth my m cleer douwn to n)
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love your playfulness
Thank you, Gaby!