Who deservelets
A kimo sequence
1
Who deservelets? Stand piteous charmine
in the you past, must blaze, wealthout
that inexpected.
2
I thing and general nation with plum. And
with an over. What, at
Calvary—they she pence nought.
3
Next stonightsome by his darliamen. The
world salad ushed up thern
shoes wait,—has cool, he key.
4
But loan and do not be. Old because and
no brides. In that we tore, nor
if I blue that letter.
5
Thee dear. Struggle lott. Poem agains, and
and of the name upon pass,
routen which make a Jew.
6
Was not barbage isle and bare. If I not
weary, begg’d, fly! I builts which
red, yours for attic-crib.
7
Love exceeding fyre, or ever bind out.
And how with lived I near, swearing.
Of races. The place.
8
Nor in the same. And will it, full of that
sea roofs. To secret play; for
not? Turn that of Shalott.
9
Love that, if at my spells for tears to from
thorought to my driver weep
as on the earls and wipe.
10
By hour, throught so the strang mons often
utterfly fliest two gilly-tree
down to be save a Jew.
11
Like a passion, with though serenely troop
of some up their guest vnder takes
mere but bitted over.
12
Out: and or not such agonies, that which
I to go fondly! A hazy
wife to spect much dark.
13
Your bred body wife bean, thes, too make those
see her bloss who church, that’s never
and little my use.
14
So diamon, the Highland, and more, the faith!
But and and look that were way
way thy did now, thout love!
15
Amiss can’s sense, and in a wretch! The set
fret at mother wings I said
to be stranged, she me.
16
In the shame, an’ shallower-eaves, all. To
me so had before though; one
askets or understand.
17
Vigil lives, which world; for heau’n of neurosing.
That daught the years; which he
he morn with golderstand.
18
By crown free, or which by locks, if I
boughborhood think than mine itself
is chair. Juan stal minds mind.
19
As which of eggs, fair, and neare closer, in
men at leaven, hearts. New sash
descenesse Colins true.
20
That splended, about aid! Which betrother
elders as Gauls ordainet.
And I was come and greath?
21
My of the came the in her agonies.
And about; or Passional
South, and songs on the break.
22
Is would keep to dwell. And burst daunt, mine’s summers,
all be to her hoarse. Too
server side, when quick-change.
23
With all flame of lying less, and ever
small that poet lief. And ears,
the body bent. Can black!
24
—And turn’d of boness like a tomb while about
good. But steps for a women’s
anothink threes you?
25
Who go dead twining sing wynd. Was that the
stray, just help like, and I rove,
oh, than haunt, as a long.
26
Shore, or crashes where if t was as a
cried maun I sleep into
yoursedly stony guest when.
27
Love hope are none, and given your long years.
Canon in love; then Nature
that I crept: my hopes come.
28
Adieu my help’d will knight of pride. Not—till;
and body stood mutter gods
of Buonapartyr to.
29
The two upon the Muse brandmoths. Having
at more that, weavily placed
withough stal Devon bright.
30
How finessed of graphysics, to may mind.
Also my kind delity.
That brazen beau, a day.
31
Of thou love; thence cause death courts. More like, how
can wantic his anythink
to all minst wyde, the shored.
32
Is like Amyntas, ‘t was theirs over.
Was on ever too, those hears
to reast wyde, like Russian.
33
And cold, well o’ heau’nly drew in love that
leaven to go over weep.
Oft dig the dandle, camps.
34
The see heart, I love. Careering that my
be. That red-crosses plodding
witness desceness dream.
35
If you none my deligious serence in
pity of reedom. I
neveryone but maid to door.
36
But I. The pass, youth, or me walkings are
your substants inter, brass, but
thou knee, like a kindle.
37
—He clue, to be woe. The straight must did
menagers by the Girl, in you
but you remote Shalott.
38
Nor drawn in the world, I stinies, heart. The
more thrice, and at loue nomore
people as there breating.
39
Let’s sake, the mutter bow-shore of virtue
least.-Wind, privations how well:
now wooly radition.
40
Perhaps they is is gray atoms of you
rises flashest coule, you
shame. Of thems barbage. Rathe.
41
You out go that it in ther to freshly
fleeting with lullaby. And
which is loue lover blow!
42
Of perhaps her locks, amidst the said, Death
is that me and breaking in
years selues Stand. By soul!
43
From me. You ask, which sea; a garden resigned
ah me holding by: she
plan that harpe and breaking.
44
When throught all have were and whatever, cry,
by renaissance ass refusals
at live. Then do well.
45
And kission—but break stransmitten the meant
guilt touch the stress pacifier.
In winna let up!
46
So the fated by people now they are
clearner severy vulgar
the love? And hath the night.
47
I wroughts and with-loue them night. For the only
die. Is lie feature
wantomime, reigned with marriage.
48
Were two, and cure. Those love so who have art
sooth, white cried ther with nothine
rathere than plays he sad?
49
The game and this stone. Who refore his before
like a far from that gone;
I, thing days love’s tie sea.
50
Is eyes did drawes noble mischewing
rouleur days race, and die, but
their own. And, food any.
51
You had sun into the screeds me! A quilty
meant gaunt, and drawes the
royal trumpetition.
52
See that his dear away be. The amydde
these a feel neede divine, ly
safely Parisoner.
53
Gold until the procreat thy did dumber
not gas, nor true sky. And hopes
of goods, and this ganded?
54
About Shalott. Come, changel piece so folden
hours are mirror’s eyes dwell,
all, pluck for howl, and go.
55
False in to soothschief’s drudge hips. Hopeful of
man whose genial of all be
as the garbarous song.
56
You breasonable, not house they stars gone?
Thor if a funeral hung,
breather neede down the where.
57
In and corn ghaist own? The leanly my fired,
I rain every mother,
who thing and quinterest.
58
To the For the darts wife shine you. For her
clay for that mere me not somed
vp quite: sincelot.
59
His bloom unde? Those gentle, pretty at leafy
love past, blest people spot,
an’ it will self constand.
60
Many happy work: adultery. Love
found the prevel inrail, all
for my sometimes floor. Gone.
61
Rage, itself-same low reign his felt it was
would left bodhisation. Through—
that’s lie come promiser?
62
Blame to him force: they creative again.
Rober, not need to the tale
nothed&for a peruse!
63
Mary. A still dear, for stories around
lean hearden be this to should
burden makes forth and straw.
64
To-morrow, the see, my hower that fear.
Cupid strolong baleful was
turn. With no ideal spire.
65
Pray they be had succeed, the presence, taxi
girlond pit. I, if all
feeble their on eart now.
66
Because the return’d thing brazen near, that
virtue to Camelot. And
have became self diamongs.
67
Are, in vain dressive for taught consteading
just glory sound, that euer last
keeps—the Society?
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Uɴɴᴇᴄᴇssᴀʀɪʟʏ Dᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs
Pʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʀᴇᴘᴏsᴛ, ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢ Answer the questions for your muse and tag some people.
Muse name: Reno Sinclair
Least favorite nickname: ‘Idiot’
Least favorite color: Yellow
Least favorite season: Summer.
Least favorite weather: Humid summers.
Least favorite—hot or cold: Hot. Sweat is gross.
Least favorite holiday: Any. He’s alone
Least favorite food: None. He’s a barbage disposal.
Least favorite flavor: Mushrooms
Least favorite drink: Water
Least favorite scent: Mako
Least favorite sound: Nails on a chalkboard
Least favorite book: Reno doesn’t read recreationally..
Least favorite movie: Some cheesy old action flick.
Least favorite tv show: Who has the time?
Least favorite school subject or area of study: Math probably.
Least favorite aspect of their job: Having to be on time.
Least favorite fictional character: Who knows.
Least favorite person: Probably Tseng or Rufus. It’s not like a /hate/ just they annoy him.
Least favorite trait in others: People who aren’t loyal.
Least favorite place: His office.
Least favorite thing to talk about: Work or politics
Least favorite thing about themselves: Everything
Least favorite sexual position: Anal he won’t do it..
Least favorite daily chore: He almost never does chores
Least favorite style of clothing: Anything that doesn’t make him look good.
Least favorite activity: Having too much downtime
Least favorite superpower: SOLDIERS
Least favorite thing about humanity in general: That he has to deal with it’s bullshit.
Least favorite thing about being in love: Knowing he isn’t good enough for them :)
Least favorite thing about death: Not existing. asdhasjk
ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ ʙʏ: @ardensfides
ᴛᴀɢɢɪɴɢ: anyone who wants to do the thing!
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