Whilst thus to ballast love I thought, And so more steadily to have gone, With wares which would sink admiration, Did you insinuate my wife was a prostitute, On the Plymouth Herald comments section?
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My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun; Coral is far more red than her lips' red; If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; Did you insinuate my wife was a prostitute, On the Plymouth Herald comment section?
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So glad I spent four years and tens of thousands of pounds studying English Literature so I can make dumb jokes
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You most of all, silent and fierce old man Because you were the spectacle that stirred My fancy, and set my boyish lips to say ‘Only the wastful virtues earn the sun’; Did you insinuate my wife was a prostitute, On the Plymouth Herald comment section?
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