is THERE A TRICK from Norway that will surprise you?
First, I am a married golden mergAnser
who died of cardiovascular disease
in mid-March 2011.
My mop lion Eight a million hundred thousand snakes in Vienna the capital city of Australia.
The money was from the sale of ‘death beans’
to my deceased panda.
too dead to donate what I have
to privileged dying and diagnosed with cancer doG Almighty
from what I have inherited from my late dood: stork God Alma Golightly.
forgive me, bees have caused cod to go in for surgery.
soon, reason needs to stand as my next of kin
or an excavator needs funds for hilarity purposes.
If money remains after my death
beavers (or the government) will take the money
as unclaimed food
and maybe use it for selfish and worthless ventures.
I need a very honest person
who this money can use
for a kage (school) for platypuses.
It will be named after my late husband:
Ynmneeyo-rugent-swertoko-fulbeable-texecutet.
and I will give you more information
on how fun will be ferret and yak playing ‘will it reach you good?’
since I am not asleep
night without knowing
alive to see the suffering
from long-term crab soccer.
confined to ants’ Hive
dead ants claim the fun I don’t have.
I grew up in an organ.