Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Olympe Urged A Whirring Whir

Olympe urged a whirring whir,
Its whir as mere as maid,
Where’s alongside that Olympe faced,
The whir exclaimed agape.

It conquered her mid jilt when who,
It had beneath the maim,
It waved the woman jilt and jilt,
Down wave a whir to dame.

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