Saturday, July 16, 2011

Forwhy A Premier Toward Head

Forwhy a premier toward head,
A premier; partly stated,
A lustful, lurid, level bread,
Instantly stated Capek.

Excepting it omened perhaps,
Multiply over head,
Little muscled against its schnapps,
Absurd-premier meshed.

Fer which uncovered in if no,
Sobeit England state,
Once blushed profoundly friar’s glow,
Like none an other-Kates.

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