Jesuits In Exile
7-12-19
God make me a blessing today
And have me to make the scene for clothes shopping
Published singly of the autograph verse letter
I have my wallet ready for the market
Text closely faithful
I never woke up this morning for syntax of thought
No doubt about it
In Shapizo our Milgate no such hate
Riding westward bombastic beatings
We make the manuscript all for our exgrammarist
Still recovering clandestine in the collage of physicians at Hart Hall Holograms
Of Rastell
Right on!
Milgate Clam Bake
7-12-19
Among October matriculates with Henry and Tudor
Another chance to but acquire seeing syminges at our royal colleagues
Next to the dead of Gloucester urging Donne to take orders
Conclave our Ignatius becalmed off the azored when all is said and done
In Milgate just playing around for Helen Gardner and sons
Leading the leaders to justice where clams open up slowly
This is your wakeup call to get back in the zone.....
Bewail The Burden
7-12-19
O, bewail the burden as all is changing by electrically summer breeze
Makes me feel alright for those that turn our way in our duet to other students
As we can but access complexities of syntax in the perfect environment
For this activity of nonactivity
Uncover your heads
Whoop, bow your neck and spread your arms
Equinoctial his fishes a-shoving getting thirsty in Elegy and Obsequy
Calamity is far from here in the eyes of innocence becoming Jesuits in exile
Smiling for syringes dividing not the hoof from Oxford....
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