Shakespeare in love

O, Lord please give me your sword,
They gave me the frame to shame.
How princess displays then her powerness in battle,
and I just thought it was the Kentucky Shuffle…
Oft we died Scruffing from
scathers in numbers,
And me be the one ho lost the appetite for burgers
since I put them in them on top of the womengeers
O, lord give me what is needed as I was in my room pleaded,
I’ m in love with a giraffe.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

P.S. Sorry it just came out that way, no bullshit, I love reading the normal things,
I just go a bit off the grid.

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