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A E R T
Love God, love people
N
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
Would it be that old vizier, AHOSHTA TARKAAN?
You hot it wagga! Your turn!
Love God, love people
Since it's been a few weeks, I'm going to go ahead and start up a new round.
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Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
B
A
We have hands that fashion and heads that know,
But our hearts we lost - how long ago! -- G. K. Chesterton
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A, B
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
E?
Love God, love people
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A, B, E
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
I
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A, B, E, I
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
R
We have hands that fashion and heads that know,
But our hearts we lost - how long ago! -- G. K. Chesterton
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A, B, E, I, R, T
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.