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exact syllable matches
the
Corps a bad name
luck
don't run that way
fights
They
don't work that way
to stay
focused and stay
name
for a black slave
the field
for a campaign
pretty handy
for a valet
prettily
for her Aunt Grace
had
for lunch that day
I
I,
for one, can't wait
look
for the mass graves
phonetically
for the plant name
of the
forests and plains
the fields,
forests, and waves
a crude
form of blackmail
A
former brand name
can
go nuts that way
golden handshake
golden handshakes
Where are
Laura and Zane
From a
local brand name
No
more fun and games
GOT
MORE GIRLS THAN DRAKE
not,
so,
no one can say
be less
noble than they
No-one has claim
blacks during their
northern campaign
open half space
through, you'd
open that gate
slightest touch,
or a handshake
said
or done that day
Who
ordered champagne
out of the
over half-baked
on a slightly
overcast day
my
own blood as bait
of them
owns the landscape
their novels,
poems, and plays
painters and
poets and plays
than most
Poets can say
three
popes of that name
And that
poster campaign
the old English
quarterstaff play
can keep
rodents at bay
the
score of that game
just
show up and play
So, what's that make
storm the Bat Cave
sadness and
torture and pain
them with
torture and shame
Women were
tortured and raped
thousands you've
tortured and slain
Vocal
warm-ups can wait
of Diane,
Warren and James
Future
wore a black cape
the rest of
your compadres
with 1 extra syllable
work, patriotic
devotion and faith
hectare of that
enormous landscape
all-pervading philosophic
proportion and space
its unnatural and dis-
proportioned landscape
she
swallowed a band aid
a hostile
takeover and failed