
Pluffy
Something Rhymes with Purple
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Three Interesting, Unusual Words
To twankle was to kind of play idly on a musical instrument. To dop it, from english dialect, is to play a musical instrument rather jerkily. If you have someone in your life that likes complaining, you might find them pleaping a lot. And my poem is week is about babies. It's called morning song by sylvia plath. Love set you going like a fat gold watch. The midwife slapped your foot soles and your bald cry took its place among the elements. Our voices echo, magnifying your arrival. New statue in a draughty museum. Your ness shadows our safety. We stand round blankly as walls. I am
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