Tufts of hair and dirt,
Tumbleweeds across the plains.
Roommates are joyful.
Tumbleweeds across the plains.
Roommates are joyful.
Cacophonous chimes,
dishes find their rightful place.
Music to my ears.
Music to my ears.
The mighty pen sighs.
weak the padawan foe is.
No match for the force.
weak the padawan foe is.
No match for the force.
The night's messenger.
whispers soft the day's secrets.
The raven watches.
The dogs eat heartily.
covered is the yard in mines.
Never has she scooped.
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