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By whom, strike Courage, does infect the Louse Whose ominous Trails let ****** Thoughts to bleed Then the Female - whose Nickels cost the House Let wounding Heresy spore Thumbs to speed Maybe my words be Words permit bequeath Append your Permission my Heart pretends Else voice this Rebel; Be Rebel's own beneath Harm my Efficancy will purse Contends Though pause the Bitter Pill invite to swallow Only through your Certificate spot this Call Yet by Wisdom-Tooth's share spare this Sparrow Knowing, by Mammon, Like-Hands do appall. So her Perfume - inspire for your Date Absorb her Womb's Treasures though none too late.
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Jun 9, 2013
Jun 9, 2013 at 4:28 AM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY - TWO HUNDRED AND THIRTY - TOM DALEY
By whom, strike Courage, does infect the Louse Whose ominous Trails let ****** Thoughts to bleed Then the Female - whose Nickels cost the House Let wounding Heresy spore Thumbs to speed Maybe my words be Words permit bequeath Append your Permission my Heart pretends Else voice this Rebel; Be Rebel's own beneath Harm my Efficancy will purse Contends Though pause the Bitter Pill invite to swallow Only through your Certificate spot this Call Yet by Wisdom-Tooth's share spare this Sparrow Knowing, by Mammon, Like-Hands do appall. So her Perfume - inspire for your Date Absorb her Womb's Treasures though none too late.
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Jun 9, 2013
Jun 9, 2013 at 4:28 AM UTC
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