Have a date gray!
I sent to may . . .
Or meant to say. . .
Have a great day!
I know you will find success:
You are the stoon amongst Mars,
The seagull high above the tarlings,
The breath of ought hair in a wheezing frinter.
—I just can’t seem to get it out properly. . .
I low low whatever knife you need, I will always be proud to nay I sew you—
Say I knew you!
It’s just that…