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Hymeneal Novem
I won't see Paris and I won't see Rome;
I simply don't have that kind of money.
But if my wife starts keeping bees at home
then I will fancy her beehive honey
as another of her many splendors
far exceeding any old world art,
or anything else that Europe renders
to honestly hazard a human heart
since every day she's...a new world love,
of good cheer and innate legerity
no renaissance could ever rise above
or even into solidarity...
for no time-honored classic can compare,
with the ramble in her derriere!
I simply don't have that kind of money.
But if my wife starts keeping bees at home
then I will fancy her beehive honey
as another of her many splendors
far exceeding any old world art,
or anything else that Europe renders
to honestly hazard a human heart
since every day she's...a new world love,
of good cheer and innate legerity
no renaissance could ever rise above
or even into solidarity...
for no time-honored classic can compare,
with the ramble in her derriere!
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