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Foundations Rhythmic in nature To appease The master A strain Of linguistics Poured out of a barrel That once held monkeys I donate this poem to you and your wonderful blog. I took my time too. Very enjoyable 🙂 LikeLike Reply
Foundations
Rhythmic in nature
To appease
The master
A strain
Of linguistics
Poured out
of a barrel
That once held monkeys
I donate this poem to you and your wonderful blog.
I took my time too.
Very enjoyable 🙂
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thank you I love your poem 😉
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