April 16, 2022
SONNET EXTENSION.SONNET 1
What varmint velvet brow his vicarious vertigo eluded,darkly
wanton,highpitched balls,stuck in her face for the avenger."Shall i
show in thee to make thee,whitely blue eyes endart thee,barbarians to
grovel?For where he biddeth and moonlight doth mine darkens maketh him
dreary eyes vommiting vomit.So shall you share her spites when she
comes around and utter and wherefore orchard walls sinking as the
sunset in the east.To warrant the toilsome in your delight's drudge
for lewd jokes cast aboard where summers and winters wither in their
sullen pride.The meanest as the lowest i ve known for ages refrains me
as mutant to be purged by axiom that love`s load is light and yoke
bittersweet and guerdon questionable and circuitous a lifelong revel.O
Where eve shalt be fortune adam the imprecation,all her maids lying on
her back,serendipitiously emasculated,unanimously unappealing and
unapproachable to reignite same tragedy of heterogenous
heterodoxy.Damn goddess of girth as firth tempest forsooth,when tis
she's gone
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