Tag: poetry
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If not now, when? If not himbo, whomst? An Ode to Quads Unloosed
What centaur dareth venture west? What fitness maiden loth? What mad pursuit? What dingerly duty? What moose and timbrel? What wild taters mashed? Heard deals of dealing are so deals, the piping quartet beckons Are sweeter; therefore, ye big dongs, sock on; Not for the fair of the stomach, but placid of minded online, Bellow…
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Yacht Rock Volume 1.1: A dhingy of perspective on the fantasy relevance of recent Mariner catchers
Michael ZuninoAll our hopes and dreams becameAn OBP killer