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Spagphacious Aeolotony
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grubby grists of euphuistic prolixity
Thursday, 8 July 2010
Fals Trēowth
When looked for, love hides far afield
Her words of saccharine congealed
On pedestals lie idols drowned
In time, in distance, grey, unwound
Their sentimental hearts now sealed
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