Soul o' thy chirpin' melodies,
Ink o' thy timid symphonies,
Collects me, t'se calmeth tranquilities,
Requiem t'en pierceth my heart,
Blameth me, she, consumed h've I,
The light, b'low the gallow t'at lie,
Blameth me, she, stolen h've I,
The sound, droppeth o'er her lip,
Enigmatic melancholy, me,
Serenely, thou, me h've dippeth,
Solemn agony, fragnance o' thee,
Silent solace, dream o' me,
L'ft shadows o' my licketh be,
Eternal soul, weepeth un'r thy tree,
Why? Trappeth my soul thou,
Why? Not it flow an' fly free,
Bitter wine t'en, show color o' thee.

Male members in the sect of skoptsy (Russian: "castrated") were required to become castrated, either only the testicles ("lesser seal") or also the ***** ("greater seal").

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­Blameth not the indigent for perambulating promenades vagrant or
citations resulting from participation, not coöperation gone flagrant
'cause Niger women need no U.N. guidance on how to get pregnant
or how to milk rats, flay dogs & make their mud huts more fragrant
Bad Billy Cosby sought constant black-on-white-**** pleasurement
as he sized up blondes like a carpenter does with tape measurement

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Blameth not the indigent for perambulating promenades vagrant or
citations resulting from participation, not coöperation gone flagrant
**'cause Niger women need no U.N. guidance on how to get pregnant

Blameth not the indigent for perambulating promenades vagrant or
citations resulting from participation, not coöperation gone flagrant
'cause Niger women need no U.N. guidance on how to get pregnant