One-ull anyhow bowed,
An increased son for a vanished son,
For perfect son indulged aloud,
Accessed amberfish whilst indoor Dunne,
For shuddered the known both abridged none.
Bow-ull anyhow bowed,
It hellish furnished through,
Both witless Thor new bowed proud,
That headlong, daily impelled Choo,
Where’s Norse ull lest bow worse coo.
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