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Were we in Canterbury come Aprile After the drought of March that had pierced down to its root, And Geoffrey Chaucer chronicled our pilgrimage of mutual exploration, what naked tales would the two us tell?
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Jan 16, 2011
Jan 16, 2011 at 5:58 PM UTC
Were we in Canterbury come Aprile
Were we in Canterbury come Aprile After the drought of March that had pierced down to its root, And Geoffrey Chaucer chronicled our pilgrimage of mutual exploration, what naked tales would the two us tell?
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