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Dr. Geeta once wrote on Poem Hunter

Insatiable desire, and unreal imagination,

28 And her old godmother; --

So please check for my poem among your mail.

or mean to use ours to chase them:

The one that makes my day smile again even though my tears

We could not resist

He had every chick in town (no he didn't but he tried to)

confuse, they drive me mad.

They must quit gamblin' their wages, and you must preach it so;

But midday finds our courage wane,

My Fair Lady

Because I love you