Let this Utopia touts!
The uphill hours
since I was repleted with tribulations!
The toil of my sundry cells,
insomach as I have a repose,
satiated and radiant I was,
Now a liberalisation
which gives a good concession, invariably of
insipid, uselss, technicalities in life only,
which I do nothing but trample on, and said
that my disposition is of the utopia society,
I was on my feet
whereof my toes sterilized the footprints of them,
sleekness, how befitting,
I felt my intellect,
the whole aspects of my body,
let my eyes be not dilated, I shall hear myself within earshot
drinking an elixir,
so gratified
I was to be in this Utopia!
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