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delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........


snit


snit snit snit
backhandedly brandishing bronsurios
snit snit snit
tore the flowers from the walls
left the pantigonals wheezing
strange, because so clear were skies
the mizznerobs went skleezing....
snit snit snit

Submitted: Sunday, March 07, 2010
Edited: Sunday, March 07, 2010

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