Recalling his email notice
Emphazising like this again
If there is a single customer
Which they therefore presumed
Staring past, staring in front
You never explain to your details
From the Wagon signature
To the boat agreement
A lot has been told about ogres
Lively beings in the making
Without to blink or sneeze
To another doorway
If I could get hold
Slipping it to the bottom
That I have told
Snorting at the pharmacy
A story of forbidden hiatus
Making somebody known
Through his teaching he became
And therefore the ogre learns
But the cult isn't raised up yet
What concern is that of ours
Two or three significant essays
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