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Posted by sara on Jun 12, 2018 in | No Comments

We Middlesins people have often watched the sky overreaching the land

By the smell of her kelp they made the pigeonhouse

Broken Eggs will poursuive bitten Apples for where theirs is Will there's his Wall

We are once amore as babes awondering in a wold made fresh

Making his pillgrimace of Child Horrid

Then there came down to the bank a woman of no appearance

The chimerahunter Oriolopos

He is smolten in our midst, woebecanned and packtaway

Only a Fadograph of yestern scene

There was a minute silence before memory's fire rekindling

The verapatetic imago of the impossible Gracehopper

This way to museyroom, mind your hats goan in

The dewfolded song of the nautingals

Exceedingly nice girls can strike exceedingly bad times

And the prankqueen went for her forty year's walk

Then Nouvoletta reflected for the last time in her little long life...

There's Tuodore Queensmaid and Idahore Shopgirls

Rickets and riots, like the Smiley boys

She who shuttered him after his fall

Pennyfair caps on pinneyfore frocks and a ring on her fomefinger

To live all safeathomely

The meandertale, aloss and again of our old Heidenburgh in the days Head in the Cloud walked the earth

Siker of calmy days

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