Abroached the sprightly
Of the appropiate
As the paralyzation of
The deragatory
abides in succession
Of randomness
An antagonist I amount to
Of my insomnolence
To devoid the thrall
Of the decimation to my composure
Prolepsis of the bona fides
To derive at my percipience
As I strife to osculate
The comformity of actuality
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