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Time to get you ready for another day of life. Pick those pearls you so adore that sparkle in the light. Hair in curls of innocence parted 'round your face, a dress sewn with diligence pocketed in lace. A dash of blush upon your cheek, a lovely big bouquet, and perfume from your prized boutique to send you on your way. But all this trouble puzzles me, I confess. From deep in the ground who is left to impress?
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 7:58 PM UTC
Sinister Sonnet
Time to get you ready for another day of life. Pick those pearls you so adore that sparkle in the light. Hair in curls of innocence parted 'round your face, a dress sewn with diligence pocketed in lace. A dash of blush upon your cheek, a lovely big bouquet, and perfume from your prized boutique to send you on your way. But all this trouble puzzles me, I confess. From deep in the ground who is left to impress?
sidney-grimes
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 7:58 PM UTC
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