score goes up
curtain comes down
no need to time time
even as the grass grows odd
ly
we are always adverbs
yay, verily
cross your fingers
break my heart
blocks build walks side
tired as a caterpillar
desperate for food
while the table's set
buffets grow cold
all you can
doubt is yours to drop
easy as it sounds
morning is another
why to wait
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