《Tell me more about Your Pain》Mark of one Anno: Beige Scroll📜
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YOU THOUGHT İ FUCKİNG DİDN'T KNOW?
DAT'Z UR FUCKİNG PROBLEM
500 Years Ago.
[*DOLBY DİGİTAL STUDİO
CLASSİC BLOCKBUSTER:
So, let's Agree on Next Location
CRİMEAN PENİNSULA.
Many Elders of NOMADS
Dem remembered dat Autumn
When DUTCH CARAVAN request'd one Passage
And via Narrow Road
Through Denser FORESTRY .
And to Surprise of Local SQUIRES
divided themselves
Onto Several Groups.
Some of 'em 're UNFORGİVİNG
Some of them went Further
AND DİSSOLVED COMPLETELY
İnto the DARKNESS.
İn Case of
One PROTESTANT AUTHORİTY of STREETS
Gently invited and the Rest of Youths
Elders still Remember.
just by the First Sigh
Like FORMER PRİSONER
Former İNMATE
Grabbed some Piece of Soil
KİSSED its SALT
Yet what to do when he's too MASON
Yet what to do when he's too MASON?
[*Hush and Silence
Cry of the İnfant ]
DAT STRANGE VİSİT of DUTCH
TRULY UNEXPECTED
HALF-FLEMİSH in between
by the End of Long Journey
Finalized in Depth of FOREST
İn Pretty İntricate GESTURE:
TWO GROUPS of REMAİNİNG DUTCH WOMEN
Began Their UNNATURAL ,
stood by the Left Side
PEASANTS & COMMONERS by the Right Side
Then
With Tranquil Look upon the Ground
Elevated from Bag
With Sign of the Mark:
And without any Command
WOMEN lamented till the raised his
And to Surprise of Local SQUIRES
Long Line of REMAİNİNG DUTCH WOMEN
threw Scraps they had.
And requested Candle
WOMEN brought some Formless WAX.
Holding in his Hand
Like GENUESE MAFIOSO
Yet DUTCH-MEN accountable of PESO
separated and the Doctrine.
attempted and to Harvest
and with Open Palms.
IN DARLING AMSTERDAM
Such Pervasive Act could Draw Attention
of
He was Outside of Kingdom
And the WOMEN sat
for it was Considered among 'em
Inappropriate to Stand
during Mysterious Rite
PHAZE after ÆNIGMA.
For those Who never contacted
and the DUTCH BRETHREN
during Mysterious
It might seem from Distance
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as if DON in Out-Stretch of Palms
establishes one Forbidden Network
One Ebby Webb
As if
Another DON but from LOWER FLAMAND
sends him the Message
Via some kind of
Indeed, it's Hard to Accept
to Any NU-Comer
"Ay My Babey!
UR SINGING NOW MY FAVOURITE PART
Hard to Accept
to Any NU-comer
And further Case
And the Scent of DUTCH SKIN
Changes in a Moment
It's definitely Different Smell
than POOR ENGLISH-MAN.
The More he PLUNGES
Into Rite of MASON
Scent of the BODY
emanates one Distinct Musk.
Almost UNBELIEVABLE
Someone might Conclude.
DUTCH keeps on
One Doctrine adjacent
to OLD NAVY SCIENTOLOGY
which PIRATES repelled
while BUCCANEER LONGBOW-MEN leant on. leant on.
And for Many Years.
Sailors of DARLING ENGLAND used to Whine
"Hey Folks!
Is he doing CURSE?"
Yet DUTCH-MAN won't tell Ya
Especialyy when he is one DON
with Arbiter of MASON LODGE
Yet I wonder
I wonder
If to be Honest
Among ENGLISH-MEN
I'd never found such DISTINCT SMELL
UNNATURAL in Vapour.
As if Fume of ARTIFICIAL Ozone
Repulsive to Nose
but after Several Minutes
of MASON EXAM
BUCCANEER LONGBOW-MEN
may take it for Granted
that it Smells so FRESH.
Among ENGLISH-MEN
I'd never found such Rare Scent.
Many Nations of the World
use Fragrances a Lot
but when it comes to Life of one
Too Thirsty for
Fugitive as it might sound
BISHOP in ENGLAND might even Warn Ye
"Such smell is Vivid Sign of PROHIBITED ALCHEMY"
Honourable BACKYARD of WINDSOR
Rarely discusses such Phenomenons of Foreign Domains.
DUTCH-MEN were Many
Back in Old Times.
And every DON progagated and his Own Interpretation
on Matters of one PARCHMENT
Besides and
CURRENCY** of OLD WORLD
[**Almost Extinguished these days ]
And OLD WORLD is NOT NU WORLD
OH MINISTRY of CULTURE DENMARK,
I plead Thee forgive Me.
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I hope We all know
Variation of the Scent.
Closer to DANISH YARD
BODY of the MASON as if emanates
Inivisible Smog
Smells as if DUBBED OAK?
While
Closer to BRABANT
experiencieth
Call of MUTINEER
I wish I could describe
HOW ENGLISH-MEN drastically differ
from the MASON DUTCH-MEN
In terms of the Odour.
Two Nations, Visible as Cousins
but if to Dig Quite Deeper Ground
DUTCH-MEN surprise Me more.
Back to BUCCANEER LORE.
So,
raises one Basket
and then places on Top of Stone.
And
Nearby DUTCH-MEN one by one
Leave at least
1/10 tenth of the GOLDEN SOLDO
1/12 of the Mark
And even Sometimes
YOUNG LADS make a Turn around DON
and start a New Round.
MASONS are More Conforming
well if to Weigh their TEACHINGZ
with BUCCANEER LONGBOW-MAN.
As far as I recall
During one Night
One Foreigner told me
One ANCIENT SECRET
dat back in Old Days
BUCCANEERS were Dependent on
WISDOM of the MASON.
And even Some PIRATES noted
how Even Two Branches
Sort of Coincided in CODES of the CONDUCT
and after DEVIATION of the Sistren
which occured Quite Later
BUCCANEERS DISSASOCIATED
while PIRATES grew STRONGER.
"U KNOW only between us
Like ✌️ PYRO - 2 - PYRO ✌️
OLD CREED is ROYALE
NU ONE is of MASON",
hath never said one WELSH BARD.
And
VINGER-BOCHT of DUTCH MASON
varies from Place to Place.
So what did happen Next?
DON holding the Beige Scroll
and in his Hands
By some Clientele Permission
or Given Authority of
proclaimed and
1/10
1/12
1 1/2
and DUTCH WOMEN right after Another Lamentation
Compared Each Other Bits of SALT.
[* Annotation to Anno:
Anachronism,
Here, Author rather refferring to Toiling Labour under the SVN
SALT as not Literal in Measure
is about the 🤙
partially based on Mysterious PROTESTANT PRINCIPLES
respectively to MULTIPLE DENOMINATIONS ]
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