Sprak to me own lee with thigh nice
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Candice
>> Often one poems spraks off another<(M.Lee)
> is my motto from now on.
> Sprak on, sprak on! Ye listed bards,
> And never count the cost;
> Whate'er ye thought,
> Whate'er ye taught,
> Into the fray be tossed!
>
> Martin
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