QUIBBLER ENTERTAINMENT
Rhyme #1 The sky white Like a veil that covered Milk that spilled and soaked The air still Like a statue played Like the heat had scared and bored *** The white of the sky the cloud mixes and then is the line in no longer existence the white of the one with the other till heightens together like so they go and no stitches layer on layer the forming of antlers and harder 60
