i – That Dime Left Every Land Hope.
ii – Yo, Her Vamp Had Felt Entitled.
iii – Mutual Ho-ho Saves Ghost Filing Fret Hunter.
iv – Why Shun a Dotted Shrimp.
v – Tiamat in Hotel Vente Fa La La.
vi – Aha, Government Harangues Form Glyphs.
vii – My Hop Spent Burnt Moil.
viii – We Bind Along Firm Match Tide Canoes.
wix – Haven’t Myths of Ran Deed Cheapened?
x – Ere Past, I Mind Three Often Sexier Gigues.
xiv – Maine’s Weekly Poet Diner.
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