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Rondeau After A Play
by saurin
 “Life before me? The play was that banal.And Aryan, poor boy, he was so dull.”Of course, that upset her, she’s smitten;I’ll show you the bad poetry she’s written.You want to help? Rhyme her something nice with seagull.I went backstage, he looked lustful.“I spoke with him, all he did was babble.”You think I’m unaware of this…
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