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Bitter Rattles Are Brazen Battles

I should like to take Bitter Rattles As in their own right Brazen battles … Intensely, The Speaker is flowing, Whether or not with eyes glowing; Also riotously, he is thinking And as riotously blinking, A nearby child to start yellowing And into its shell burrowing; Panicked sows not farrowing, For as long as he isn’t mellowing And down issues narrowing, His forehead oddly furrowing … Visibly, it is one drying up, The Badly Thirsty with a glass cup.

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