It seems unfair that fly can't I
when sighs can flee so well
and spun at reeds much more than me
whilst huzzing through this bell
My mault for being just a fan
unlarmed until I earn
whose holly rests in how it furts
to never take his turn
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This is excellent. Seriously.


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So are you.
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Aw, thank you.
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Simply and stark in brevity. I think this piece works alone but would also feel with more added. The title was little bland but the body made up for that
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Bland. That's sure one way to put it. Thanks =]
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Was grand as hurled and splotted there, whose parchment pained in such despair.
Most excellent.

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*makes you fly*


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*makes you fly*


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Then maybe you should dole the rice,
and moo a Derry dance.
What better bray to wake the ice
or choose a game of lance?

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