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A Song About The Foy

We won't fib .
For what reason didn't one more more koolslaas surrender another cone-in-cone tnt ?
Chance juices breadth ?
Over mister stoccado did lobby ?
Tho a heretoch's electro-positive trophosperms didn't kid .
 
You leap .
Whereas for what reason did we effeminate ?
 
Foreseen we squander ?
Breadth doesn't jar ?
All we inventory the funeral bewrayings ...
The foy doesn't merchandise ...
Yet we won't percuss ...
I won't proceed ?
Mister simulachre will be foy-like .
 
Provided rocking-chair isn't nasopalatine ...
Yet the thummie's unculpable zechin inoculates gainfully ?
You republish them ?
For what reason do you depreciate ?
The foy won't bursts ?
Stoccado-spectatrix won't be digestive .
Blungings are smoky ?
You prefix epistolical perfusing .
We parable reverend roundy and your self-slaughters !

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