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November 6, 2021November 6, 2021

Pearl Eyes

Thy pearl eyes brought me divine, carried I through the line, in a manner of fine wine, that made me shine. Thy pearl eyes made me twine, showed I the path of Tyne, on a line of barrels wine, that brought me divine.

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