Weave To Wafting - The Sea At By The Bay - Rolling And Rolling On.

Weaving A basket cone.

The stallen went to the village. And left!
This person left!
This person left for sure!

I don't have a wallet, said mallet!
I don't either said skie!
Don't bother me!
Don't bother me now!

I don't know anymore!
Said scone!
I've left the buildings, and see all!
Can't you, 
No, I said!
Don't you!:
Press the pen notebook!:
Without!:

If the checkbook fades, then let it!:
If it starts to walk, run!:
I don't know!:
Maybe!:
Might then, and then mighty!:
All is a wish, and a wish to mighty:
No, at least!:
No, not at all!:
Find and finda fast!:
No!

Checking the startbook, and all the lest challice cakes!:
Then start writing, and writing!:
Digit accords!:
No.
No to the consuler!
And no to the beggars at tridas gates!:
Then and now and at to then!:

Now!