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he named me after him he named me after him, his best ditty ever, my inheritance, a laughing brook of guppy royalties, that keep our Labrador reasonably well fed poetically and of course his name his name, which was not so much inherited, as deposited, X-mark-the-son they ask, no, they declarative announce as fact, answered even as asking, tho their voices rising in a pretend-questioning format, are you as good as he was? Oh no, of course not. I'm merely the son, He was the father, between us now the celestial Holy Ghost of Rhyming
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Sep 21, 2024
Sep 21, 2024 at 8:55 AM UTC
was untitled, SO he named me after him
he named me after him he named me after him, his best ditty ever, my inheritance, a laughing brook of guppy royalties, that keep our Labrador reasonably well fed poetically and of course his name his name, which was not so much inherited, as deposited, X-mark-the-son they ask, no, they declarative announce as fact, answered even as asking, tho their voices rising in a pretend-questioning format, are you as good as he was? Oh no, of course not. I'm merely the son, He was the father, between us now the celestial Holy Ghost of Rhyming
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Sep 21, 2024 at 8:55 AM UTC
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