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poem by bomt redwanska date 21st may 2013 bring the wine --------------------pawn conservation mops in control, the

drums post inspired tertiary education whining flaks calm the corporation, kingdom whisked to the slob con, the bawling in green mostly derision, vaunted craziness poaching the pearls, sparkling sun practice, imaging from the sky crass brass, absolute bonkers when structures got spunk, memes more regally lush bog the fog,

urban tempers slap, revolution rigs, tusks must crush origin of the molten, sombre level catches the treasures, i lob the vow of cat's meow in midnight degree, toss the flight of meson, i'm ready to port resource in matter derived static, nobody speeds away from it, i know now the way to slay morphing fox.

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@ kern doesn't mill morph timbre in the simple oex torie brik vib

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