Wednesday 20 June 2012

Qench

Stymied by her frugal toccata
Enchanted by lissom Spianadas
She frenkled past the vast asp
Perches and mentoed the dillydal
O for a beakful of the warmsouth
She wentled, my phronima is just
Jussive for somedeel jewsfruit o
Where is my pitcher of durian gay ?

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