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I would be Concerned when you clicked your face, Dotted with Spots hungry Mosquitoes bore But why must you advertise such sad grace, Your Promising Suave many Girls adore? I told you to care for yourself once again And preserve your Form from such Allergy Lucky they found it Cute, and cried out: "Ben! Come play with us. We won't find it Funny." Don't Worry. They're Serious. Try to Believe How your Charm treats you Special as you are Look! Your Windows open. Ready to Give That One Direction to your Guiding Star. And this from him: Your Dad's Loving Light shine Becomes the Best of YOU; His Heart in thine.
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Mar 12, 2013
Mar 12, 2013 at 11:20 PM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY: BENJAMIN DALEY
I would be Concerned when you clicked your face, Dotted with Spots hungry Mosquitoes bore But why must you advertise such sad grace, Your Promising Suave many Girls adore? I told you to care for yourself once again And preserve your Form from such Allergy Lucky they found it Cute, and cried out: "Ben! Come play with us. We won't find it Funny." Don't Worry. They're Serious. Try to Believe How your Charm treats you Special as you are Look! Your Windows open. Ready to Give That One Direction to your Guiding Star. And this from him: Your Dad's Loving Light shine Becomes the Best of YOU; His Heart in thine.
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Mar 12, 2013
Mar 12, 2013 at 11:20 PM UTC
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