The pronunciation of common words has changed drastically over time. So, as the British Library begins a quest to record people's articulations, what do the differences in how we pronounce words say about us?
Lets See breakfast in America on the Shores of the entry from Were Ship to that Chattel of coast,
on the Boston tee Party the barrel of the light The Lamp of gas Today,
for the Lord was Your Master as chains ankle`d the Noise and a Method collar Decor`d the Slave,
a Plantation understanding to Announce to the streets of the Walking wound.
As Christianity in My Country does not believe nor embrace Past Lives I Canon,
the ball is the attachment to the shackles The ignite was the delivery to the Cane,
sugar Beets whipping Cream Cotton screams the Field of no dream,
it was the reality of The 1800's century to the Education of the Moons cycle.
As the Calendar is a reply with each shade the Sun describes the Fade,
sunshine Horizon dawning Dusk at which decade broke the Mathematics reading Tide,
a chart of Religions evolution of Evil delights killing to Span the Workers moo,
like the welts of a Tree with the branches cut-Off so is History with removing the Tea thus a Saucer.
Know that the Vest of speak on pass the Tread also held back to the beating Race,
stripes on the pelt of skin razor strapped my body with leather and Slice,
now that the words are flouring Vase is the Painting of Rail Cars a pitch or the berth??
Horror from the Cross as the Nails in signed rode my Mind in the eyes of Reality,
breaking my life through constant barrel the Pickle of my marrow said Understand dish,
Niagara Waterfalls equals a Picture of what was the real on the chain and the coin,
over the top down the River of frost Floating the swells with paddle of Time.
Sing in the list of Oars that did Work it out to balance the Sail of were shipped with grail,
a disk to the show that is Satellites Thor,
the Mountain of gorge is religions deep Grand,
valley of the Moons remembers the give,
Elephants trumpeting the Color of chorale to base of the Why's at the dust on the Roar ole.
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