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Which Lock and Key your Fine Maidens remit To keep one such as me in that Sorrow? Perhaps, for Just and Everyone's Benefit Let Clock's Hand Scales reveal for Tomorrow So that, even Business was not to Portend And scramble the Values your Heart reserves That, if Un-Leashed, Scandal brews by Contend And drag all Praises down to their Conserves Shall we suffer Debate in the Parliament Then allot those Knocks with your own Heart's Vote Else apply this Witness for Testament With a Boulder lift your Hard-Pressed Devote? Patience me. That Kiss behind your Accept Frown his Blue Face; Then perfume your Decept.
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Apr 25, 2013
Apr 25, 2013 at 9:03 PM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY - TWO HUNDRED AND ONE - TOM DALEY
Which Lock and Key your Fine Maidens remit To keep one such as me in that Sorrow? Perhaps, for Just and Everyone's Benefit Let Clock's Hand Scales reveal for Tomorrow So that, even Business was not to Portend And scramble the Values your Heart reserves That, if Un-Leashed, Scandal brews by Contend And drag all Praises down to their Conserves Shall we suffer Debate in the Parliament Then allot those Knocks with your own Heart's Vote Else apply this Witness for Testament With a Boulder lift your Hard-Pressed Devote? Patience me. That Kiss behind your Accept Frown his Blue Face; Then perfume your Decept.
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Apr 25, 2013
Apr 25, 2013 at 9:03 PM UTC
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