Hey ho, Jill, off digging into many mounds of text, it seems, & finding the bright bits therein...
combinatory...
Doug
On 2012-04-18, at 7:22 AM, Jill Jones wrote:
> Kiss vulgar word and
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> Straight will resemble
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> You want to tinker verse
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> In my life. Oh!
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> Infinitely added.
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> So then do you
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> Take out such art
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> And a woman's face may
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> As flowers do
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> As vital of marjoram
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> How can it go wrong.
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> Sales draw no remembrance.
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> No exchequer now.
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> No defence can.
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> What next my jade!
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> We must expire
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> In a permanent sky
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> Very refuse of ill
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> Each cutting with
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> Forests or the state
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> Dearer citizen each year!
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> But thou mouse
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> Mock their faces.
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> Jill Jones
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Douglas Barbour
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