Online Gaming - Poem by Alexander Julian
A stream is beating from its compulsion of the move to reflecting fish,
Before dizzy as one wet row into free castles by sway over dish,
Fresh vigor for to have when age turns across its wave to fill action yet,
While still flying birth is red again upon pretty weeds to show our bet.
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