Would you ?

Listen, as of lately in lue of laundered laments. Literal lantern ed lyric lessons label long lived letters, (lo light, lively and loudly). Liable love loosely links limbo and land lying lips listlessly (Lest lawless lunacy lures learned liberal language.) Languish will lividly lavish the loyal with listless lackadaisical levitation until we are all lost to lunar larking as a level to the lake. So quake in quarks as quail of quite the query. That status quo is a queen of  cons and a quart of pro. My quill is needs and know; then not to keep, but maybe when. Just maybe then.