Get Flush And Feel The Rush!
Time is running out. We have to get this about. We can't not get it in. That would be a sin. What is the cat to do. The seconds are ticking by with your view. That is ever so bad. Some may get mad.
Oh shush.
I'm in a rush.
Can't you see?
I'm running by thee.
My mouth is flapping.
I increased my yapping.
Even if you can't understand,
I have things in hand.
Look at that ticking.
Now I'm cherry picking.
Where the cherries are I don't know.
Shush, no time for such a flow.
We have to get done.
Until now it was fun.
But that can't last.
I need to talk fast.
This you need to know.
Time is ticking low.
I have to rush more.
No time for an encore.
Shush, with the questions.
I need no suggestions.
I have to get it through.
I can't leave any thing out for you.
It is almost time.
Time for a new rhyme.
But this one has to get through.
How will that be true?
Seconds remain.
My hand is in pain.
My throat tickles too.
Shut up, you!
I'm getting there.
Seconds to spare.
There. It's done.
Wasn't that info dump fun?
Now get going.
I have another showing.
I'm in a rush.
Move your tush.
Ever go to something where they super rushed at the end? Can be many a thing you attend. From seminars to movies to this or that. Rushing away they do as they try and get in every stat. Instead of leaving you with a pleasant thought all you can remember is their rushing spot. Notice the cat rushing at the end? I stuck in an eye rhyme trend. That is just an example of how things can screw up in mass. It was meant to be done by my little rhyming ass.
Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.
Oh shush.
I'm in a rush.
Can't you see?
I'm running by thee.
My mouth is flapping.
I increased my yapping.
Even if you can't understand,
I have things in hand.
Look at that ticking.
Now I'm cherry picking.
Where the cherries are I don't know.
Shush, no time for such a flow.
We have to get done.
Until now it was fun.
But that can't last.
I need to talk fast.
This you need to know.
Time is ticking low.
I have to rush more.
No time for an encore.
Shush, with the questions.
I need no suggestions.
I have to get it through.
I can't leave any thing out for you.
It is almost time.
Time for a new rhyme.
But this one has to get through.
How will that be true?
Seconds remain.
My hand is in pain.
My throat tickles too.
Shut up, you!
I'm getting there.
Seconds to spare.
There. It's done.
Wasn't that info dump fun?
Now get going.
I have another showing.
I'm in a rush.
Move your tush.
Ever go to something where they super rushed at the end? Can be many a thing you attend. From seminars to movies to this or that. Rushing away they do as they try and get in every stat. Instead of leaving you with a pleasant thought all you can remember is their rushing spot. Notice the cat rushing at the end? I stuck in an eye rhyme trend. That is just an example of how things can screw up in mass. It was meant to be done by my little rhyming ass.
Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.
Published on March 11, 2018 03:00
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