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Deibide Baise Fri Toin

I'm trying, and I would not be lying: my life as an Irish Bard's hard. It's absurd, much like working a crossword, tracking the column and row though. So tiring! Like hooking up the wiring; after three, I think I'd best rest. ---------- Syllables: 3/7/7/1 Rhyme: aabb, with a rhymes in 2 syllables, b rhymes in 1 No idea how to pronounce the form name

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