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  1. 65843636 - srasg56
  2. 65854977 - Preacher357
  3. WINNER - 66100057 - mar15ted
  4. 66252880 - slicitra
  5. 66292810 - applepi314
  6. 67387972 - Moonlightress

65843636 - srasg56

Putti painted on playing cards
Ambush Venus from the tree
Of the nine of clubs and win
The apple from the gambling goddess.

The suits of the game are five;
One for every sense.
Putti in spectacles ponder
Telescopes & books.

Roses enchant the nostrils,
And lutes delay the ear;
Grapes spill over the paste-board,
& beasts cajole the touch.

Putti dressed as chinamen
Hide aces in their sleeves:
Putti set fire to the puritan's coat
& chase him out of town.

Owls carry off an emblem,
Making the two of hearts the Ace.
Minerva is winning the evening,
Owls flying off with each trick.

'You have won all my poems;
Here are the deeds of the farm.
My clothes are part of the stake.
But, naked, I'll keep you warm.'

Beside the gaming characters
Other loves play the lute & sing
songs whose nonsense was composed
by the bohemian putti of our games.

65854977 - Preacher357

Putti painted on playing cards
Ambush Venus from the tree
Of the nine of clubs and win
The apple from the gambling goddess.

The suits of the game are five,
One for every sense.
Putti in spectacles ponder
Telescopes & books.

Roses enchant the nostrils,
And enter delay the ear;
Grapes spill over the past-board,
& breasts cagole the touch.

Putti dressed as chinamen
Hide aces in their sleeves:
Putti set fire to the puritan's coat
& chase him out of town

Owls carry off an emblem,
Making the two of hearts the Ace.
Minerna is winning the evening,
Owls flying off with each trick.

You have won all my poems;
Here are the deeds of the farm.
My clothes are part of the stake.
But, naked, I'll keep you warm?

Beside the gaming characters
Other loves play the lute & sing
Songs whose nonsense was composed
By the hohemian putti of our games.

WINNER - 66100057 - mar15ted

Putti painted on playing cards Ambush Venus from the tree Of the nine of clubs and win The apple from the gambling goddess. The suits of the game are fine; One for every sense. Putti in spectacles ponder Telescopes and books. Roses enchant the nostrils, And lutes delay the ear; Grapes spill over the paste-board, & breasts cajole the touch. Putti dressed as china men Hide aces in their sleeves: Putti set fire to the puritan's coat & chase him out of town. Owls carry off an emblem, Making the two of hearts the Ace. Minerva is winning the evening, Owls flying off with each trick. 'You have won all my poems; Here are the deeds of the farm. My clothes are part of the stake. But, naked, I'll keep you warm.' Beside the gaming characters Other loves play the lute & sing Songs whose nonsense was composed By the bohemian putti of our games.

66252880 - slicitra

Patti painted on playing cards
Ambrush Venus from the tree
of the nine of clubs and win
The apple from the gambling goddess.

The suits of the game are fine,
One for every sense.
Patti in spectacles ponder
Telescopes of books.

Roses enchant the nostrils,
And delay the ear;
grapes spill over the paste-board,
& breasts cagole the touch.

Patti dressed as chinamen
Hide aces in their sleeves:
Patti set fire to the puritan's caot
& chase him out of town.

Owls carry off an emblem,
Making the two of hearts the Ace.
Minerva is winning the evening,
Owls flying off with each trick.

You have won all my poems;
here are the deeds of the farm.
My clothes are part of the stake.
But, naked, I'll keep you warm?

Beside the gaming
other loves play the lute & sing
Songs whose nonsense was composed
By the bohemian Patti of our games.

66292810 - applepi314

Putti pounded on playing cards
Ambush Venus from cei tree
of the nine of clubs and win
The apple from the gambling goddess.

The suits of the game are fine,
one for every sense.
Putti in spectacles ponder
Telescopes & books.

Roses enchant the nostrils,
And enter delay the ear;
grapes spill over the paste-board,
& breasts cagole the touch.

Putti dressed as chinamen
Hide aces in their sleeves:
Putti set fire to the puritan's coat
& chase him out of town.

Owls carry off an emblem,
making the two of hearts the Ace.
Minerva is winning the evening,
Owls flying off with each trick.

'You have won all my poems;
here are the deeds of the farm.
my clothes are part of the stake.
But, naked, I'll keep you warm.'

Besides the gaming charaders
other lones play the lute & sing
Songs whose nonsense was composed
By the bohemian putti of our games.

67387972 - Moonlightress

painted on playing cards
Ambush Venus from the tree
of the nine of clubs and win
The apple from the gambling goddess

The of the game are fine;
One for every sense.
in spectacles ponder
Telescopes and books.

Roses enchant the nostrils,
and lutes delay the ear;
Grapes spill over the paste-board,
& breasts cagole the touch.

dressed as chinamen
hide aces in their sleeves:
set fire to the puritan's coat
& chase him out of .

Owls carry off an emblem,
making the two of hearts the Ace.
Minerva is winning the evening,
owls flying off with each trick.

'You have won all my poems;
Mine are the deeds of the farm.
my clothes are part of the stake.
But, naked, I'll keep you warm?

Beside the gaming characters
other loves play the lute and sing
Songs whose nonsense was composed
By the bohemian of our games.

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