So the writer who breeds more words than he needs, is making a chore for the reader who reads.
I box in yellow Gox box socks.
How true, how true" said the Sour Kangaroo, "And from now on, you know what I'm gonna do? I'm going to protect them with you!" And the Young Kangaroo in her pouch said "Me too!
Oh, what a day. I will make it a holiday.
It's opener, out there, in the wide, open air.
Fame you'll be famous, as famous as can be, with everyone watching you win on TV, Except when they don't because sometimes they won't.