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Darling Masseuse, skim his Hard Earth be Soft By your next Session his Element revive His own make Worth; Thrice-Sterlings spent a-loft And soothe his Shaking Mind with your Devise Many would Envy; So thank your Warden A once and only Event made, perhaps Press your Therapy; Enrich his Garden, Your Best Performance whilst under the Wraps: (M....M....M....M....M....M...M...M...M...M....) (.................................................................!) (N....N....N....N....N....N....N....N....N....N....) (................................................................!!) At last, refreshed! His Male rejuvenate Then left his Fine Tip; A Lip for rebate.
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Mar 20, 2013
Mar 20, 2013 at 3:43 AM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY - ONE HUNDRED AND FOURTY NINE - TOM DALEY
Darling Masseuse, skim his Hard Earth be Soft By your next Session his Element revive His own make Worth; Thrice-Sterlings spent a-loft And soothe his Shaking Mind with your Devise Many would Envy; So thank your Warden A once and only Event made, perhaps Press your Therapy; Enrich his Garden, Your Best Performance whilst under the Wraps: (M....M....M....M....M....M...M...M...M...M....) (.................................................................!) (N....N....N....N....N....N....N....N....N....N....) (................................................................!!) At last, refreshed! His Male rejuvenate Then left his Fine Tip; A Lip for rebate.
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