With bits of love. (No nuts)
Free Pelargonium with pots and gloves
Where is Pelargonia anyway?
They never have a war there.
He gets the hots for doves
She gets the shots for glue and yellow fever.
Shall we believe her?
With yachts of the above.
With affectless faces.
Effortless groceries
Affectionate grimaces.
Lord, adversary.
Lord.he curses.
Lord. Oh,Lord it’s Percy.
How my heart sings 