November 12, 2017
SHALL I COMPARE THEE TO A PINTSIZED'S MINNOW?Part one
Shall I compare thee to a pintsized sallow?Shall i compare thee to featherweight minow?A spiracle of spine tingling spindle,a spicy spin and a spiritless spinoff archery,bereft of spiffing springtide,a spurious phenomenon of the plumpous earth.Rudderless banks quavering the spunkless bud far away,fugacious muds of howling feet,hath all too brutish compare,Sometimes,too blushing a tawdry's tallyhoo and a derelict terpsichorean,And Oft is he succubus suckled and dimmed,And unfair trod,washed up by his wastrel of time and maigcal impulse, Nor by providence or by nature wit's voyeb vd
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