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A courteous curtain

A courteous curtain Looked thready with fine silk Scenting of my core Which led linger rose in my mind And with no fleeing ticks But almost ding-dong devotes Potent day and night Shrouds,when I come in Shields,when I come out Dripping that cotton every moment For not to streets cowslips To steal me from her role Let I vocal vomits vociferously "Am I boastful beaming as her turban? Oh,I love you courteous curtain For vile of my days"

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