As I toy with sounds, I create many orphans.

May Mae’s maize mature in May? Maybe it may, Mabel.

What of Bach’s box of beer bocks?


Moxy Mattox, approximately at Appomattox,

Pick-pocketed a poxy pocket.


Rickey’s rickets tricked his crickets.


“A stack of tacks?” cracked the cats.

I might sack said cats.

Attack tack stacks, cats, or scat!


Shaddai was at ‘im (Adam’s atoms).

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