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Mere words ready to knock on our salient heavenly doors,
And what does a Royal face See,what does a clean mind read in Sodom and 
Gomorrah's sexfilled cockpits,bottomless abysses exhaling the throes of 
passion filled wet and warm Ladies...What roguely lust..Oh! what sepulcharistic 
rot,
Lets keep writing to keep up with the Pace of your slow cruising space shuttles,
We must outrun the other rocket As she heads for our Moon,your Neptune,her 
Jerusalem,My cry of celebity...what hated words her ears hate to hear...Hangon 
we are almost landing on jupiter..further galaxies to be covered in retrospect do 
remember....
To God, His wisdom, His saving Grace or Our Wealthy Gait.

Dont Misguide enemies to think like Kings,
That hearts of true friends were salient...Must we really be true,
Remember our cabin in the North of Ireland where drakes used to come play 
and mate,
Schippol's fantasy We have seen and Beheld,
Roman Cheese I drench to bliss with pure fiery grape wine,
Ancient Indus valley recipes of Snails,Sloths,Badgers,Squid and Yellow sweet 
corn,
Where will fresh Palmwine drench Her hold....Maybe within the confines of  
Hardnut Coconuts.

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