From the volumes of total strength
A lesson transmitted a whole death;
One mighty foot descended at the attacker,
These ants wore a tiny prison of poison
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Filth,
The energy of Satan!
My love crowds the galaxies of delight:
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A laughing star gathers ground in the sky,
My sky of thoughts and shooting ones,
My apology to God, the ever-beckoner!
Well-versed sages reside in the sky with words
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Friendship is the column of yellow rice
Cooked by the scrawny man who loops
And twists in wonderful collisions.
His cooking adores castles in the brain,
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Tables are piled with logos,
And there are heavy metal tankards,
With bowls dressed in gold,
This tavern is a table of horrors.
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An eternal void concentrates inside,
Like a fountain of the blessings,
Glimpsing into the usage of english men
Who roam the centuries of finiteness,
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After a softening of the voice,
And a trace of a smile that roamed,
One man smiled and replied like
A reptile of the lagoon, a dreaded interior
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The bathing rooms with fireworks
Mattered nothing except for the good
In the stars at the night-sky.
Steven grinned continuing to pressure
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When the city is empty we come get warm,
With one worn cloth, with one won birth.
This city of lights adventurously emits life,
Fugitives abuse the sixty years and two days.
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A dying plant shall never make my words
Fall from the leaves as they flow towards heaven.
The golden paint of this new organism is against
Humans who protrude in the midsts of laughter
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