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The Golden Boy on the Tube, from his dolt Spiked his Presentation in fervent bear Meaning well, his bold and corned Mouth would bolt Approximate garments his Tongue did wear Knowing this, only his choicest words decide Cautious enough to maintain your Good Grade Like this Poet - less Skeletons to hide Yet eager to brush his lively Cats fade Feign him then. If he capsulates the False Though firm in my own review I could doubt Spring mountains, stones...Much anything at all Reap his Harvest made humbled as about. Tell him then. His ears should coral up-front To sip your Tears; His Feathered Friendship wont.
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Mar 20, 2013
Mar 20, 2013 at 2:25 AM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY - ONE HUNDRED AND FOURTY FOUR - TOM DALEY
The Golden Boy on the Tube, from his dolt Spiked his Presentation in fervent bear Meaning well, his bold and corned Mouth would bolt Approximate garments his Tongue did wear Knowing this, only his choicest words decide Cautious enough to maintain your Good Grade Like this Poet - less Skeletons to hide Yet eager to brush his lively Cats fade Feign him then. If he capsulates the False Though firm in my own review I could doubt Spring mountains, stones...Much anything at all Reap his Harvest made humbled as about. Tell him then. His ears should coral up-front To sip your Tears; His Feathered Friendship wont.
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Mar 20, 2013 at 2:25 AM UTC
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