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feel, oddrabbit, upon every strong ground you have ever taken | feel, oddrabbit, upon every strong ground you have ever taken | ||
up, by bitterstiff work or battonstaff play, with assault of turk | up, by bitterstiff work or battonstaff play, with assault of turk | ||
| − | against a barrakraval of grakeshoots, e'en tho' [[Jambuwel]]'s defe- | + | against a [[barrakraval]] of grakeshoots, e'en tho' [[Jambuwel]]'s defe- |
calties is [[Terry Shimmyrag]]'s upperturnity, if that is grace for tbe | calties is [[Terry Shimmyrag]]'s upperturnity, if that is grace for tbe | ||
grass what is balm for the bramblers, as it is as it is, that I am the | grass what is balm for the bramblers, as it is as it is, that I am the | ||
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and cautiouses only aims at the oggog hogs in the humand, then, | and cautiouses only aims at the oggog hogs in the humand, then, | ||
(Houtes, Blymey and Torrenation, [[upkurts and scotchem!]]) I'll | (Houtes, Blymey and Torrenation, [[upkurts and scotchem!]]) I'll | ||
| − | tall tale tell croon paysecurers, sowill nuggets and nippers, that | + | tall tale tell [[croon paysecurers]], sowill nuggets and nippers, that |
thash on me stumpen blows the gaff offmombition and thit thides | thash on me stumpen blows the gaff offmombition and thit thides | ||
or marse makes a good dayle to be shattat. Fall stuff. | or marse makes a good dayle to be shattat. Fall stuff. | ||
Latest revision as of 20:35, 10 August 2009
Popottes, where you canceal me you mayst forced guage my bribes. Wickedgapers, I appeal against the light! A nexistence of vividence! Panto, boys, is on a looser inloss;ballet, girls, suppline thrown tights. I have wanted to thank you such a long time so much now. Thank you. Sir, kindest of bottleholders and very dear friend, among our hearts of steel, froutiknow, it will befor you, me dare beautiful young soldier, winninger nor anyour of rudi- mental moskats, before you go to mats, you who have watched your share with your sockboule sodalists on your buntad nogs at our love tennis squats regatts, suckpump, when on with the balls did disserve the fain, my goldrush gainst her silvernetss, to say, biguidd, for the love of goddess and perthanow as you reveres your one mothers, mitsch for matsch, and while I reveal thus my deepseep daughter which was bourne up pridely out of meds- dreams unclouthed when I was pillowing in my brime (of Satur- nay Eve, how now, woren't we't?), to see, I say, whoahoa, in stay of execution in re Milcho Melekmans, increaminated, what you feel, oddrabbit, upon every strong ground you have ever taken up, by bitterstiff work or battonstaff play, with assault of turk against a barrakraval of grakeshoots, e'en tho' Jambuwel's defe- calties is Terry Shimmyrag's upperturnity, if that is grace for tbe grass what is balm for the bramblers, as it is as it is, that I am the catasthmatic old ruffin sippahsedly improctor to be seducint tro- vatellas, the dire daffy damedeaconesses, like (why sighs the sootheesinger) the lilliths oft I feldt, and, when booboob brutals and cautiouses only aims at the oggog hogs in the humand, then, (Houtes, Blymey and Torrenation, upkurts and scotchem!) I'll tall tale tell croon paysecurers, sowill nuggets and nippers, that thash on me stumpen blows the gaff offmombition and thit thides or marse makes a good dayle to be shattat. Fall stuff. His rote in ere, afstef, was. And dong wonged Magongty till the bombtomb of the warr, thrusshed in his whole soort of cloose. Whisht who wooed in Weald, bays of Bawshaw binding. The desire of Miriam is the despair of Marian as Joh Joseph's beauty is Jacq Jacob's grief. Brow, tell nun; eye, feign sad; mouth, sing
