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Creepy crawler
creepy crawly creatures crawl, clearly crossed. Cowardly coworkers cower carefully. Comfort comes close clearing creatures candidly. Coming close, creature cluster contacts cream. Clobbering crazy coworkers cemented creepy crawlers, cops came climbing. Candy cleaned, crawlers creeped cowardly coy.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Poets




