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Hello, Funkey Monkey! Your Orange Arms hang And Bless those Pea-Eyes your Master do Witness What Pursed Lips you saw; Or Mellow-Hands rang For his Sick Clients or Friends with Kisses My Business, it's not! Though comfy your Place To chronicle such Pampered Events enjoy Whispering his name; Beg caress to his face And Sweet-Marks smear Spices plug to this Boy Gambled are you to which many Girls sing On his Rehearsals too fawned for him to Post We can only guess what Stipend he'll bring Or the next Meme he'll Admire the most. Cheers, Oscar Bear. And bring your New Friend To brief his Rumours; Whose Mood you'll depend.
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Mar 21, 2013
Mar 21, 2013 at 3:51 PM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY - ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY FOUR - TOM DALEY
Hello, Funkey Monkey! Your Orange Arms hang And Bless those Pea-Eyes your Master do Witness What Pursed Lips you saw; Or Mellow-Hands rang For his Sick Clients or Friends with Kisses My Business, it's not! Though comfy your Place To chronicle such Pampered Events enjoy Whispering his name; Beg caress to his face And Sweet-Marks smear Spices plug to this Boy Gambled are you to which many Girls sing On his Rehearsals too fawned for him to Post We can only guess what Stipend he'll bring Or the next Meme he'll Admire the most. Cheers, Oscar Bear. And bring your New Friend To brief his Rumours; Whose Mood you'll depend.
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Mar 21, 2013
Mar 21, 2013 at 3:51 PM UTC
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