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As soon as this Templing Fortitude built Then rid your Ghost from this Heartened Journey Cast my Ring to Die; From Magma has Smelt Once hopeful Anvil hammered on Blarney The News indeed True. If Rumours conceive One from your heart led much Secrets adhere Have our Tongues paid for Lies and Coterie To issue Swelled Bonds of Pain so severe PIE and PI - yes - add these Fortiments add Then power your Fumes for Others to choose But un-tie Tradition; As Jack's Weaning sad Framed him the Blamer for Peppers you rue. So would it make sense your Person I pry And Cast your Kingdom for your Mental's Fly?
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Jun 9, 2013
Jun 9, 2013 at 4:54 AM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY - TWO HUNDRED AND THIRTY FOUR - TOM DALEY
As soon as this Templing Fortitude built Then rid your Ghost from this Heartened Journey Cast my Ring to Die; From Magma has Smelt Once hopeful Anvil hammered on Blarney The News indeed True. If Rumours conceive One from your heart led much Secrets adhere Have our Tongues paid for Lies and Coterie To issue Swelled Bonds of Pain so severe PIE and PI - yes - add these Fortiments add Then power your Fumes for Others to choose But un-tie Tradition; As Jack's Weaning sad Framed him the Blamer for Peppers you rue. So would it make sense your Person I pry And Cast your Kingdom for your Mental's Fly?
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Jun 9, 2013
Jun 9, 2013 at 4:54 AM UTC
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