Xoptic grebnits fleybun stin. Bwop? Wigzon dlibble er frunbundle
Pla pla pla! Quober reklan stimvinklops gremsren lobscrim.
DtayrSua si ym lyapday tb u my tykit is cksi. I oeph uoy lefe tteber rmof oury oictx bdnluer! Pla, pla, pla! 🙂
oops, sorry about the typo.
I emnat ot yas, I eneojyd ihts ym now oictx bdnluer!
Hawt nfu! Vole hits! Eryv fusconed ta rifts, but I etg ti won.
Thanks for pointing out the typo. I don’t know how I missed that!
Ebla! Ebla xoptic grebnits! Xipto grebnits moqo xoptic grebits. Obwop?
Xoptic grebnits. Definitely a dread disease of the foot.
Tropical gardens flourish in the sun. Heaven? Horizons dabbled with brilliant flame.
Love, love, love! Ever restful vacations in the green glory of paradise.
Brilliant, Parrot! What fun!
I love what you pulled out of Ann’s hodgepodge of letters. Way to go!
Yes, that was good. I’ll have to look again!
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by Ann Linquist
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