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Will The Lord of the Apes un-blend his Tan Then apply his Conscience for Vines approve To collect more Dames with his Knife in plan Though Twelve Pistolled Lords amount their Disprove It's been this Way since: Open for the Hunt Such as Testosterone is wont to do That among Bonobos his Gift for the Mount, Waves his Carrot at them and Wins their Soft Plume So Soft, that which caused to wiggle his Ferns And Spread his Wings for his Flavours to Fly Be it Shake or Spout such Passion still Burns As the Pen his Lord's Author yells out a Sigh: "I Cry," he Writes. "For Youth lost in this Tale, Forsake his Courses for a Film's Lost Vale!" ‬
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Jul 26, 2013
Jul 26, 2013 at 2:42 AM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY - TWO HUNDRED AND SEVENTY FIVE - TOM DALEY: THE MAKING OF TARZAN
Will The Lord of the Apes un-blend his Tan Then apply his Conscience for Vines approve To collect more Dames with his Knife in plan Though Twelve Pistolled Lords amount their Disprove It's been this Way since: Open for the Hunt Such as Testosterone is wont to do That among Bonobos his Gift for the Mount, Waves his Carrot at them and Wins their Soft Plume So Soft, that which caused to wiggle his Ferns And Spread his Wings for his Flavours to Fly Be it Shake or Spout such Passion still Burns As the Pen his Lord's Author yells out a Sigh: "I Cry," he Writes. "For Youth lost in this Tale, Forsake his Courses for a Film's Lost Vale!" ‬
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Jul 26, 2013
Jul 26, 2013 at 2:42 AM UTC
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