The trampoline hammers my entire body, but it's so much fun!
Sawing through the house, the Boo's purr kept my spirits up.
Love sands the rough edges off a heart.
My house may never be polished, but it's home.
My pink bike cuts through campus, leaving me with time and a sore butt.
Her shoe screwed itself down into the hole and up into her ankle.
Drilling the watermelon may crack it open, but knifing it typically proves more effective.
Ally measures her strokes as she glides through the water.
Long curly locks draw moisture like a sham-wow in a swimming pool.
My new bed imagines all the future nights of actual sleep I may now get.
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