A paper has been filled missing by the image office.
The author has been investigated and he has been seen with the shredder.
Rohan me a gap,
where all mine were Moira’s.
Why Mordor all that which has no Shire,
only which a precious one ring,
Why do I always Lewis that Tolkein,
If it weren’t for your essay on Fangorn,
I’d be running a long like rabbit out of Mirkwood
into that night,
where Alice would at least drink a cup of alcohol tea,
and loving one to two hoopla of my Lewis into all these.
The ink ran
A pen moved
Why did the stylus broke apart
when the user can not seen to seen,
Opened and broken and not stolen,
yet its contents have nothing but its own tears
from just this year.
Could the shoulds would’ve been a can?
Should the woulds could’ve shall be a shant?
Will this tongue be twisted tangled and tango at the same time,
you took my hand and loved me at your breast,
while I became none but your soulless forever puppy;
Because you came to me asking of love and devotion one can only
The Gnome that went home.
Brome a snot lily livered and snot bellied gross Gnome,
He got so stressed his feet grew,
one feet per 10 square inch each time he yells from his mouth none but brew.