You don't hear a lot of Ukulele playing these days unless you are at my house... & there is nothing like the sound of an Organically Grown Ukulele. They bloom just after an April Shower... & on the next following Harvest Moon... you can grab your very own ukulooloo by simply... [& this one's going to hurt a bit] Tip Toeing Through the Tulips. It is not unusual to see migrate workers harvesting them during a night lit by the Light of the Silvery Moon. From there they head up a Lazy River following the reflection of the Moon Glow which ends right at the banks of the Blue Heaven farm.
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