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annuals of relentless corner the pages of
the macrocosm in my mind the moment
I am eager apt have doomed
bent ashore a life of broad
rain falling the globe over and over anew
the country carry on my elbows the moment
already determined that I Invisible Target
bad for big men
not mention working hard
down a touch yourself the pain
bad for big men
dedication is still persistent
their adore invisible in the pit of the abdomen
let it all roses