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ConquerorQuixote — Mr. Benzo
Published: 2016-09-05 18:14:06 +0000 UTC; Views: 93; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 0
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Defy the night, surrender; meI do defy this apple tree .
What once was found so gracefully,
Has now been cast out, ardently.
I should now cry, and weep in vain.
To hear their tune, it will not wane
Go without, a droughted cane
I feel without, torrential reign
Surrender now cotillion I do now dance a dance in dawn, what once was found now sorrow; gone. what was their dance cotillion .
Pick a pear, a peach, a plum
Woe is me, I was too dumb
To count my fingers
Without some,
Was four the score,
or 'nary one?
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"I count my fingers reaching nine
having stopped at the ring
a terrible thing
I must flee this sign"
fun!
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