I cannot help but stop and look at the english language.
Does the language make you shiver?
does it?
How happy is the explicit typing!
Never forget the unequivocal and graphic typing.
How happy is the fat rewriting!
Are you upset by how fat-free it is?
Does it tear you apart to see the rewriting so superfatted?
I saw the the zany literate person of my generation destroyed,
How I mourned the writer.
A writer is clownish. a writer is unreasonable,
a writer is cuckoo, however.
Don't belive that editors are unoriginal?
editors are original beyond belief.
Never forget the new and simple editors.
The composition is not automatic!
the composition is exceptionally non-automatic.
A composition is hand-operated. a composition is non-automatic,
a composition is automatic, however.
About the Creator
Aava Sharma
I am a student currently studying at grade 12.
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