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When the parallel spiral unravelled |
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Before the firm grasp of my abominable |
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Came my birth in the well of the wretched |
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Novae, braggart of a last jest |
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My non-Sylph spread down |
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In the core of the hideous carnival grotto |
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Covering me of a |
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Viperean mask |
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EnoreKiK e |
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Karov sed xueil d |
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Sevape Tnarutpa |
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K nom ruehlam ne snoredial |
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Rus ed Selpitlum |
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SeteKaf ud tiafneib |
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The grand fork silence |
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Arising for the anchor's cell |
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Enu eReip erolo |
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Kni, L noisrevni ed |
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Al eLitnel |
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Enu egnarte emrof, |
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L riovuop sed sreinred-sen |
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A maelstrom where repose the villains |
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Of the bazaar of virtues |
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Denaturation of the ork by the |
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Zirconyum |
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A grinch in the night wearing its crystals eternally |
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A dispirited lunatic passage |
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Broken by the traitors... . by this pernicious soothing |
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A mistake followed itself in the decisive cryptage |
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When the telescope fell on the inverted astron |
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The utopia was not mechanically very long |
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And logic vanished under the illogical "If only there has been a claim for my sectimes My poor sectimes... .they are... .they are mine!!!" |
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A frenetic impulsion influenced |
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When escaping the human yawning chasm |
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This globe transformed into memories |
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Novae, braggart of a last jest |
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My sylph fled... |
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After the (firm) grasp of my abominable |
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Allowing me to wear my |
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Viperean mask |
