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How long must you stay a Snail in your House And thinking this Starter bellows out Air Chance yourself a Door and try to get out Then see such Fields breed Good Germs everywhere This only true if Bland Pasta constricts Yet flipping a Mirror for Crystal View Mind the Artist. He's just facially fit But chip the bones a Soft Marrow does spew Never by Saint's Good Deed I took to Theft To force your own Arrows and fumigate A Candid Word which I thought was a Pest And strained such Friendship to confusticate. Let's start again. And adjust the Vinyl Put the Record on-hold; And I Mingle.
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Mar 11, 2013
Mar 11, 2013 at 3:59 AM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY - FIFTY-TWO - TOM DALEY
How long must you stay a Snail in your House And thinking this Starter bellows out Air Chance yourself a Door and try to get out Then see such Fields breed Good Germs everywhere This only true if Bland Pasta constricts Yet flipping a Mirror for Crystal View Mind the Artist. He's just facially fit But chip the bones a Soft Marrow does spew Never by Saint's Good Deed I took to Theft To force your own Arrows and fumigate A Candid Word which I thought was a Pest And strained such Friendship to confusticate. Let's start again. And adjust the Vinyl Put the Record on-hold; And I Mingle.
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Mar 11, 2013
Mar 11, 2013 at 3:59 AM UTC
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