- A sheep at his heel, he rode his own well
- He laughs backwards over my sekoj
- Streams over the tea kettle kept it full
- If they lack a frown, smile.If they smile then laugh
- At the flop of a cat, go to sleep
- At the eleventh lure, give in
- At the end of my cope, I went completely la la
- At the end of the play I was left wingless
- At the rendering of the wrecking order , we asked for a Turner
Play the last sonnet for me - As wits descend, take decisions
- A batter buoy keeps pancakes away
- Shattered whirls left me dancing wildly
- Facts to blind, facts to shun.
Facts blind
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