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Vigil O’ camera point this way- A female insists this magic role Whose own ogre claims hearsay, Which I’d term logical, smile stole A thousand flashes a coil merged To see the girl what ogre claim; And u o' girl came, they urged Some oil, cream, glamour, fame.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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