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Neither Use Nor Ornament

G-rime serves no purpose, I-t instead makes you gray; N-ever touch the dirt, A-ugust twenty-sixth Saturday. L-ies will never please Y-our ears and your mind; N-ever listen to them, though they sound sweet and kind. B-ed of roses of the sinner U-ses not the fragrant scent; E-very iniquity is N-either use nor O-rnament.

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