Darling Masseuse, skim his Hard Earth be Soft
By your next Session his Element revive
His own make Worth; Thrice-Sterlings spent a-loft
And soothe his Shaking Mind with your Devise
Many would Envy; So thank your Warden
A once and only Event made, perhaps
Press your Therapy; Enrich his Garden,
Your Best Performance whilst under the Wraps:
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At last, refreshed! His Male rejuvenate
Then left his Fine Tip; A Lip for rebate.

Wait. Rival Artist. Now trample this Bard
By Stark Millions impossible are none
To tame my Robin's appetite too hard
Which qualifies to Tradition by some
Yes. You Win. So by their Government's scope
Tickle these Factions for Point-Views divide
With Some for Oft; Yet with Others for Hope
And heal their Stumbling Prayers coincide
It seems your Silence wide for Interpret
Be it Vine or Sickle you beg to offer
Or Praise in Disguise; Beguile my Tourniquet
Pollute the Right Hand then infect another.
If you want him. Take him. My Charity be
To stall the Viking and the Saint bereave.

There is more to that Noble Glass, my Son
More than which your given Condiments look
To comb your Grass; Handsome as it becomes
Breathes Great Sentiment for such Verse it took
And make it so, beyond your harlemed day
As Choco-Milked Skin indeed a Good Thing
Just sprinkle yourself in your own Cool Way
Then you will notice how loud be your Grin
That indeed, a Smile: An Act which quells Wars
Which many Heroes soon reward for you;
Extend your Spirit which will soak the Stars
Who'll sing for your Confidence good and true.
Not just Parents Proud, but your Friends as well
Pray for many Girls your Young Earth will sell.

That which a Leaf, or a Despondent Rat
Assign either their Density approve
Sells me to pick the Sensible there-at
And shrug my Errors by Trial conclude
Again-and-again, un-bolt such License
Ask which Tail the Donkey's Contest revise
Though tripped in my pawned recorder for sense
Will cause the Programmer to advertise
If at all, at least, make Peace with your Lot
Deny such Reality with a Coin
And place your Savings more Worthy forgot
And leave your Animals struggle your Point.
Useless then, which Being merits the Scale
If your Weight pre-noted and Charms avail.

Think, Still Uncle, your Professor's Stone served
Apart which the Heart becheckers the Mind
Bid Desperation; Turns Milk into Curd
And churn the Cereal I must leave behind
Really now? Must I consume your Day's taste
And bake my Passion for Elder's submit
Traipsed by your Lamb; Yet the Owl saturate
Perching its claws by your shoulder remit
Thus, an Eighteen's Bag I wear. Twice reveal
Four Generations of the Same Old Rhyme
Which an added Three confirms what I feel
Thus winning the Contest of your Design.
Feel, Smoked Poet. To digest what he speaks
From Puritan despite; Great Sense he reeks.

This Time. Now. Where the Monuments will speak
The Prince of the North cheers the Dame on her Guild
That at last would their worth-bound Souls will keep
Fifty-Starred Trials wipe this Cankerous Field
Happy beseech, clime this Eloquent News
Her Skill with Striped Sorority will merge
Towards append - prim Victory ensue
Then their braised party for Red Cups will splurge
For now. The Board. Make focus on her Craft
Point the Latin Consulate with reprieve
Evermore. Support. Bless this penchant Draft
Pawn bets by Prayers; As what you believe.
So the Dove perches. Its beak drops a Pence
Which slots your Alarm; Then improves you hence.

Agreed with the Fact yet set to annoy
Which the Divers-of-Cathay had to Boast
And parallel his habits mark your ploy
Knowing well it has never been your Toast
So we shield the Mum; And back her Reason
Blessed be her Task for Correctness wont
Of twine Cultures each worn to their Season
With each their own Technique to Fame become
That this Plait your own; And stunned to amend
Insured of the Prime and Perfect Design
For Videos and Lights, void such Practice spend
Eager to promote the Youth which is thine.
That Youth the very Fragile Vase and Form
Sense these Vibrations then summon the Storm.