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These Tonka Beans sort as Forbidden Lick Chop into Two for its Bright Brown display To Spice your Flesh; Or Spot your Virtue nick Else promote the Brioche your Flavour's way Perhaps instead I'll savour its Perfume Then bet on my Lassie's Amourous Dance Till her Corsette twists; Then her Bust resume With such bloat her Succulent Mounds enhance Ah! If my Wages fare me much Afford Would deeply Relieve me of some Hunger Be it Mouth or Groin; A Value concord Tear my Desert Robes and Sink me asunder. Alas! Beaten first by the Sun King's make Ground into Powder; Then mix into Cake.
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Mar 22, 2013
Mar 22, 2013 at 11:08 AM UTC
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These Tonka Beans sort as Forbidden Lick Chop into Two for its Bright Brown display To Spice your Flesh; Or Spot your Virtue nick Else promote the Brioche your Flavour's way Perhaps instead I'll savour its Perfume Then bet on my Lassie's Amourous Dance Till her Corsette twists; Then her Bust resume With such bloat her Succulent Mounds enhance Ah! If my Wages fare me much Afford Would deeply Relieve me of some Hunger Be it Mouth or Groin; A Value concord Tear my Desert Robes and Sink me asunder. Alas! Beaten first by the Sun King's make Ground into Powder; Then mix into Cake.
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Mar 22, 2013
Mar 22, 2013 at 11:08 AM UTC
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