An invocation after the retribution
A flabby sneer from the heaven side
call for company is proved
where I wii get the holy sprinkle
An itrepid nomad
pillaging your heart
seek refuge at the palm of blessed
listening herald for artesian
A dawn mist with a tendril took bath
over a frond took time for fling
unconscious boredom drenched two bodies
promted to bind two crambled souls
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