• And I called the love from everyone to testify that I am as stupid as a lord on a skewered palace sword - So dumb I called your name in verse to the masked poled opponents of partisans and sentiments and cake-holed second verse - I am stupid and indifferent to the muscles of the minions who had stupidly opinioned that the mayor was the emblem of the passion-played name - but the fall of the palace was from cold and not malice it was winter in the Tallahassee port with the broken soldiers out to lay their claim:
wild blood, oh do you still run around with wild blood?
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