The boat cuts through the water, a woman waters through the cut.
One has a coo, the other has a coup
There wasn't a hole in my dad's space-time continuum.
Water.
In case you hadn't noticed, the color of the wind is 'blew.' Water always looks 'wet' to me. Dirt is oviously 'dirty.' Soup seems 'soupy.' If you can't find those Crayons in your box, contact CRAYOLA.
Because those men already have boyfriends.
Mourning Sickness.
Shear laziness.
Pony gone.
Me: "Snakes on a plane" Friend: "Whats it about " Me: "Horses... horses on a boat"
Both sinc when rect.