And who needs all this?
Writings, vanity.
Perform all obediently -
The door was locked recognition.
Bend the spine,
Output the lines of the curve,
I have a gas balloon -
Muse for the Devil take my.
Maybe a flaming trident
He could move me,
Then simply a madman
Verse of complexity is different.
Opened the door to recognition
And seeing as there is stuffy,
Stairway to the poems build,
After all, someone needs it?
10.10.10g. Z.Sh.
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