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I'm mused at how you cry for the Patriot Thinking at your Age you know all-too-well And some Crypted here think me an Idiot Adjusting the Mirrors which you can sell And sold you did to the Victim's Parade, A Wheel teen-to-teenest endlessly turn Or else compare to your Fertile Upgrade May bid Salvation and your Students learn There is such a Way, Sir, and can be done If the Seed in your Chest you allow to Grow And please don't speak of one betwixt your *** Does not guarantee you can win the Show. Perhaps, if may, feed your Hungry Owls first It may keep in-check, for Better or Worst.
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Mar 10, 2013
Mar 10, 2013 at 11:54 PM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY - TWENTY-SIX - TOM DALEY
I'm mused at how you cry for the Patriot Thinking at your Age you know all-too-well And some Crypted here think me an Idiot Adjusting the Mirrors which you can sell And sold you did to the Victim's Parade, A Wheel teen-to-teenest endlessly turn Or else compare to your Fertile Upgrade May bid Salvation and your Students learn There is such a Way, Sir, and can be done If the Seed in your Chest you allow to Grow And please don't speak of one betwixt your *** Does not guarantee you can win the Show. Perhaps, if may, feed your Hungry Owls first It may keep in-check, for Better or Worst.
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