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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