Hide Hole
Wooden inside with hollow chest, favourite music none in vest, inside view of foot and ball, rolling capture with Kroonenberg 1664. To the ban of Manchester, love with peace of strategy here, the out has flags for us to cheer. Willy is the martian's glee, triumph of sect, triumph of religion triumph of the shop assistant, triumph of successful man who drove a wedge through the terrorism hand. Osama Bin Laden was a businessman here, strategy?
One dark cold night in the hide hole of tight, the fat maypole came out to play Donald Trump your satire play, tie him up all bound to be, stuck in the hide hole one day, the hide hole was cold with rain, the Hezbollah came out again, then the sniper prepared to reign, all artillery here again.
