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Suffusion of Profuse Elation

Ah...herewith ma usual dose of pablum from this meal lee mouthed muttering doggerel wordsmith, who now writes... so here's the deal, which reiterates a former zeal namely, the pleasant feel ling within this humble congenial chap - thanking quasi fans heel ling muss card (scarred) psyche poetically donning kneel ling com pose sure (Colin Kapernick phonetic style, him an implacably steel) lee strong willed up standing heal dug into grid iron, albeit graciously poised ex NFL seal sincere kick starter, - who nar squelched Nike ethereal swooshing sensation (trumping formalities - "FAKE" dis claim er: "an anti-white rant") unreal unsolicited accolades, he garners plaudits, perhaps stern prow esse harbored within angular chiseled features duet to har monic converging multiracial allele more so than this undeserved reasonable rhyming scrivener, who expresses gratitude, sans mine quirky poetics do appeal (Ozzy kin see), viz crazy train of thoughts loudly clattering within thine fracked corporeal weal. Every last drop of fair blood, sweat, and duct tear via this hurt locker hair brain scheme - exhaust ting air supply, none the less doth cheer fully, and willingly oblige mine moody blue (oyster cult) route expressway gear ring cog knish shun en dear ring non vain err row'n nee us heart felt ego boosting flair courtesy (additionally asper this mare reed snoop doggy dawg) veer, really tantamount in tandem, sans 'ere glad a$$ knight, and the pups (chess, non *****, yule less lee) though rare lee emerges, while holed up in Grendel's lair, viz bone a fide attempt, aye didst aim, square lee, via ma stiff pointer sisters wear illy to stitch metered faux paw prayer reign hounds sing golden ear ring three dogged (arf fathers art in heaven...) mutter ring loud and clear pro noun sub bull dog gone heart worm ming aire wharf (fore art thou bow wow wing) sere bus ling three dog night, and tare re: not e'en if yer adrip as a bit chin heat let us whip pet smart and bark where, umlaut no longer able e'en with mad dame butterfly, (a poor cage'n pooch sheen nee dear) on par as excalibur with difficulty loosed fur over, thus conclude this tall tail excelsior.

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