Woe to him who be filled with dread,
Who doth rot from within like old loaves of bread.
Or to he who be encumbered by heavy heart,
Who hath found it replaced by lead.
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this is the meal I do indeed injoy. A nice slice of metaphoric salvory steak, which I can naw upon at any give time, I find nessacary. THank you for this delious meal.
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this is the meal I do indeed injoy. A nice slice of metaphoric salvory steak, which I can naw upon at any give time, I find nessacary. THank you for this delious meal.