Back out cosmopoladvance
advantage not held uncity
unseen blacksuit redtie cosmologic
cosmopolitron a galactic tie suit of knight
a night—backdrop bides—a royal army back in
back out no place holsterpull swingside
swingslideladder takes you up
drops you off unwelcome
welcome to nokidspart in this city
heart in this setting
red quasar burst from mundane setting
(!)
a bullet out the swing stops glory in real red
reared positional envy to slidebottom
staystill
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