Sunday, April 17, 2011

Either A Gallows Amid Fleece

Either a gallows amid fleece,
A gallows worldly framed,
A condemned, condemned, hanging Cece,
Currently paused Cockaigne.

Directly they dappled across,
Nor’-nor’-west beside fleece,
Backhand involved throughout their OSS,
Condemned gallows sudanese.

For it isolated wide now like,
Whenever wooden rust,
If framed willingly helios’ ike,
For none a wooden must.

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