in a marshland bog the stuckmuck stalks a slight ell sawn grass the songless yellow ketch forage a sedge bundle and satchel sort of innermost error the fool part a heart strong winds careless a foothold you there too merry
Poetry
in a marshland bog the stuckmuck stalks a slight ell sawn grass the songless yellow ketch forage a sedge bundle and satchel sort of innermost error the fool part a heart strong winds careless a foothold you there too merry