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An udder of lies A profession You are an utter lung Fresh of breath You prove yourself Over and over To be evident and no false seller But a greeder within me That I offer meals no longer Stirs in its dormancy Alters in recognition of you : Double Tongue
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Jun 28, 2018
Jun 28, 2018 at 10:19 PM UTC
D.T.
An udder of lies A profession You are an utter lung Fresh of breath You prove yourself Over and over To be evident and no false seller But a greeder within me That I offer meals no longer Stirs in its dormancy Alters in recognition of you : Double Tongue
D.T. 2. Pledge though a tradesman by action I pledge no double tongue and steer by matching simple heart to equal heat good of spell clean of word to be a tradesman of loft deemed weight sufficient
neth-jones
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Jun 28, 2018
Jun 28, 2018 at 10:19 PM UTC
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