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Wait for the Dew, says your Later Bud-Mates Then tap their Bells for a Ruby-Stone Drink Though Jug's be met and Harness mug their Fates Pour the River-Wine to Sweeten the ***** Is such your Desire to be Labelled that Name And fawn Nerdy Morals for Tickets accept Then late be to Cure this Cobblepot Game Bake the World's Surprise for Excellence except Yet neigh between us Two Tagged Tossers beat Let alone your Lords pull your Strings sever Till such Lord as your Prove master his Feat And gag that Sentinel calling your Punter. Though Girls would be Girls call your Flat incorrupt Which Tag you own of True *** be enough.
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Jul 1, 2013
Jul 1, 2013 at 2:59 AM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY - TWO HUNDRED AND FIFTY TWO - TOM DALEY
Wait for the Dew, says your Later Bud-Mates Then tap their Bells for a Ruby-Stone Drink Though Jug's be met and Harness mug their Fates Pour the River-Wine to Sweeten the ***** Is such your Desire to be Labelled that Name And fawn Nerdy Morals for Tickets accept Then late be to Cure this Cobblepot Game Bake the World's Surprise for Excellence except Yet neigh between us Two Tagged Tossers beat Let alone your Lords pull your Strings sever Till such Lord as your Prove master his Feat And gag that Sentinel calling your Punter. Though Girls would be Girls call your Flat incorrupt Which Tag you own of True *** be enough.
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Jul 1, 2013 at 2:59 AM UTC
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