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Father fell for fancy, And announced amorousity. Today, though, transferred to tree, He held hope, heedlessly. Enough, eight eves exit. Rejoice - rather, reap retrophilia.
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 9:09 AM UTC
Father Fell for Fancy
Father fell for fancy, And announced amorousity. Today, though, transferred to tree, He held hope, heedlessly. Enough, eight eves exit. Rejoice - rather, reap retrophilia.
I know it's hard, and difficult to understand, but I wanted to write a poem in this style about my dad. F A T H E R
CodyHaag
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 9:09 AM UTC
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