So, certain renown own's nature,
variant significance can be found,
i saw one write knavish bar-maids
to states brused, alarmed, and...
dreadfully discommodious, and so
displaced their assumed calm,
haunted glances grew and grew,
and to such degree...
one was found hanging,
one day...
.
.
.
pendulous, from a tree.....
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