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He challenged me to write a Villanelle. His smugness makes me bilious, but, hey, He clearly doesn’t know me very well. He planned to undermine me: I could tell His chauvinistic manner and the way he challenged me to write a Villanelle. And yet, I’m tough, I work in Personnel. I’ll write a Villanelle without delay. He clearly doesn’t know me very well. I scribble, scream, throw down my pen and yell. Yet he, for sure, must live to rue the day he challenged me to write a Villanelle. My confidence begins to rise and swell. He’s smugly watching from a way away. He clearly doesn’t know me very well. The marriage is a joke: in fact it’s hell. He’ll get the papers through the door today. He challenged me to write a Villanelle. He clearly doesn’t know me very well.
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Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 4:35 PM UTC
He Challenged Me To Write A Villanelle
He challenged me to write a Villanelle. His smugness makes me bilious, but, hey, He clearly doesn’t know me very well. He planned to undermine me: I could tell His chauvinistic manner and the way he challenged me to write a Villanelle. And yet, I’m tough, I work in Personnel. I’ll write a Villanelle without delay. He clearly doesn’t know me very well. I scribble, scream, throw down my pen and yell. Yet he, for sure, must live to rue the day he challenged me to write a Villanelle. My confidence begins to rise and swell. He’s smugly watching from a way away. He clearly doesn’t know me very well. The marriage is a joke: in fact it’s hell. He’ll get the papers through the door today. He challenged me to write a Villanelle. He clearly doesn’t know me very well.
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Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 4:35 PM UTC
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