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The 13th Day


All names to chant, rubato and so gnomic Slur spreads the crowd, words said so traverse yet endowed Thou while the populate wishes for more, less comes with the lore Somes to say epistemically, others cath in waves epistle only inexorably Megalomaniacal the bridle, dictate portamento as to a recital Magnanimous the libel left for play, as well as the champions left in the clay Cob to mode the proverbial ord, decadence sharpens the mandates sword Out loud decamp within mach's peak of sound, sundail shadow abound Itinerary no lines are to show, a single image rend aglow Demure gradients ample in ways, cantata crescendo leave passages with more to say Burgeon from the very depths of a mind, envice ire from shallow finds Silents now blankets a celestial epos, dowdy the obeisance to one quaere to the bold Congee gull in spoken dreak, sanctimonious reverb and laud carry around all helix Fossick arcanum left behind by the magistrate, pneuma plucky starts to dictate Charivari from the directions and the closing doors, inveigled by its orb
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