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#janeaustensprideandprejudice
...the Word of God. (sonnet #MMMMMCMLXXII) Oh yes.  I wimper still oer Mum.  Care thence In silence as ne words assuage nor bail My soul, except the LORD's in sheer betrayl. Orange kisses treetops, yellow nestles hence In sidewalk cracks and dips, vines paint a sense Of scarlet through the copse no phlox detail Now, and lo, I submit a sonnet they'll Not choose, remembring Mum last year--and whence? I swear, the Word of God my home as twere, Replies as through a parched land we ensue. Grey hours rain drips oer, deep blue heavns we were So fond of seeing twixt yellow Maples--do Not have my ticket anymore.  In poor Scuse I watch Pride and Prejdice.  Where are you? 16Oct16b
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Oct 23, 2016
Oct 23, 2016 at 9:47 PM UTC
I'll Listen to His Answer...