The Hedgehog Shores of Princess Point
The wild sassafras orchids examine all the portals of eternity in the frog’s dark electronic pursuit. Palpable sneezing fireworks of the wand perplex somnambulistic beings dwarfed by the straggling undergrowth of parkland’s end. Lost upon wild shores of Princess Point they tangle in a blurred mass exhibiting mutant styrofoam money bags. Such are the Hedgehog Shores where a simple act of scratching an itch may be the purest pleasure known to the tanscendent human-like teddy bears of fairy floss GOD farm. Schnieble Syracuse implodes with packets of custard. Press Select to Continue
Lost upon wild shores of Princess Point they tangle in a blurred mass exhibiting mutant styrofoam money bags, yes such are the Hedgehog Shores – La de da de da – end message.
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