December 11, 2023

Lady Katherine part one

Lady Katherine:Spasmodic machupelah seeks her for his entice
Sarah:A rolling moss at juvenile engross my sister's jaw of fury shall him prevail
As all the world of women's folks
May chase away the man of wax with the moss
Lady Katherine:Did I not relay him same for the wanton brow
Velvety desideratum pitching eyeballs in earnesy seeks
Never saw h
is compare afficionado of this quirky pall of seduction
Hath foresworn to love 
Where love sworn vain not to steed 
At his lustre of enthusiasm
Like a spanking wind saw her spanking
None else being compare
Tis the audacious audacity
That hardly crows
The hagiology of discretion
And piety of perception
Wans at such mendacity
Then turns crucifix into damp squip
And those who are drowned
And returns with bland effluent
 hardly returns could never get the machupelahs the epistemological precedence
Holy rebuke my golden penal 
To the abecedarian,didst love 
To so soon forsaken lustful flair with egoistic bent
Toiling drudge drosses spangling wax astray
My sister a fickle in the world of speleological love
What a statuette of hag lies on the lustful back
Thou knowest not my sister's statuesque of dreary arts
Ere we may dream of matching lusts
Some guiles of consequences tarry much hidden than they appears to be
Too light like the winds in contrast thought and drudgery feet to discern
Sarah:Will it take the everlasting drill to find compatibility and shake off the yoke of oxen from the shackles of inuaspicious stars?To thwart the mensrea of lustful stick in the mud?The conjugal knot the reef knot in the bliss of irony and shambles.
Lady Katherine: Stony broke   a lamentable chance from the pit of hell and she hath me foresworn as the coast of her steerage fireeyed fury not in abject lenity with filthy lucre
Unsavory gulls merchandise of adventure thrown on dashing rock,stuffed shirt in stickler rows.His love to the sea boundless like tornado of lust a whispering tale that dote concealment to the unbridled waves.More doting heart in carrion and canker fly on sepulchral wonder of your sister's lust.Do not deter your horse unscrupulous stars till thou a pundit be in lust of lust.And lies your ebb tide an erudite plain of costly ere.

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