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Bon Mot Reversion Factor (BeatUpMe'ats)
blinded by delight like, it jus'don't ever happ
that way any
more , caught pinkhanded in
Parod'ize wit no
body to blame
but bless'ed, sweetJesus, thee lord, \ &
wee
all knows how
that shit goes --- (don'twee?) \
don'bother t'slather yr nectar on
my toasted
chin, honey.......They Say
I ain't worth feedin that way anymore
thee's days,but
you ain't been round for thee longest time any
w a y , [&], as mute would say,
tis [a] moot p oi n t
for a bon mot
gone stale for all sense
l es s
ness
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