Sadly, she speaketh to thee, so sorest of sayings;
so stupendously sacrificial, sunrise sordidness slayings.
Sorriest society, shame unto you! She shedeth sleaze by sweeping.
She sweareth upon suggestions, as thy sins are shivering!
Thou swervest upon seeing she, for she is so 'shocking'?
Suspect that thou stealest a sliver of her yearnings!
Stone the soul of she, for she is seldom waving?
For she "is simply staging", staring at thy 'savings'.
Thou art of scintillating stupidity! So scrupulous and shining!
She and her smiles shall be stronger than thy whining!
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