Thursday 28 July 2011

Triplip

made-up name: avoiding 'a', 'e' & 'i'

Young boy took pounds. Soon blows loot on scotch, food. Hungry folk throughout country. 

Sow food pods look good. Bong! Knows to go home, looks for job for non-son. 

But out by woods: hugs, boots, hoody, gold stuff, plus hot cow rump. 

‘Lost but now found; thought to bury boy, but not now!’

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