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These Words Wont Rhyme

The cold of frost when all seems lost the soul the cost Won’t rhyme with post That’s Strange at most Just Like a ghost Hoasting a roast but eating toast to stop his woes and rows the coast and stops to pose Aside the post Why frost cost and lost Different to most OST but not close I’m starved bored Card board Card ward card bard A Card bored cord A lion raw as mores roars at yours inside his doors raw on more pardon lord Arrrrrrr pirate and a fact tack and very fat Or a West Country prat

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