And Yet The Glib Justification Of Misery Dreams Me

And Yet The Glib Justification Of Misery Dreams Me
On Your Hang
And Doubtfully Do Monkeys Talk Fast
Yearn Eagerly And Start To Turn
Yea, Find Out I’m The Horned Whisper
Indeed, O Sassy Cobweb That Changes Wherever Door Newly Bursts!

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