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A-ware which my Profession affects, no doubt Or Risk those Demoralised Bankers percieve Perhaps a Warning which your Crown enspout Dissolve my Tears since that Gun-Man's reprieve Are all these your Receipts? Claims to your Stub That which hampers my Earthed Reputation My Mind - enwracked - make Alien to your Hub All enjoy but your Ghost Computation I can find no Faults; Save which I create Then prove foulest Links as mortally mine To leave you Pure; And pursue your Heart's Mate Then kiss her Program for Sentiments fine. Be as it may, such Sentiment can hurt Yet still fine, for this Medicine convert.
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Mar 17, 2013
Mar 17, 2013 at 1:55 AM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY - ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY EIGHT - TOM DALEY
A-ware which my Profession affects, no doubt Or Risk those Demoralised Bankers percieve Perhaps a Warning which your Crown enspout Dissolve my Tears since that Gun-Man's reprieve Are all these your Receipts? Claims to your Stub That which hampers my Earthed Reputation My Mind - enwracked - make Alien to your Hub All enjoy but your Ghost Computation I can find no Faults; Save which I create Then prove foulest Links as mortally mine To leave you Pure; And pursue your Heart's Mate Then kiss her Program for Sentiments fine. Be as it may, such Sentiment can hurt Yet still fine, for this Medicine convert.
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Mar 17, 2013
Mar 17, 2013 at 1:55 AM UTC
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