On The Tiniest Pair ‘O Wings Flew The Largest Load Of Shit

The night, she hides,

What the light of day will not.

Cause Nighttime looks so scary that

It seldom will be caught.

With its pants down,

Fooling around,

Out on the town.

At least, not so’s last night would remember.

Thank you, friend.

Barry out.

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