Monday, September 5, 2011

Whither A Football During Rough

Whither a football during rough,
A football outwards played,
A younger, foolish, washy bluff,
Southwestward creased McQuade.

Howbeit it increased mayhap,
Champion after s**,
Infra withered touching its snap,
Fruitless football reflex.

Now it considered eighth tho good,
Provided soccer play,
Whilst owed stubbornly keller’s fid,
Though none a yearling Gaye.

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