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Date Added: April 06, 2018 19:04:53 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Reflecting The Praises
And you explore me- 
to the limits of enchantment. 
As I was- 
dying in a nonfiction. 

Half brothers- 
were moving like pincers 
to catch a pen 
like a little solidier. 

Sad little god was telling 
I do, 
I am moving in non-existent darkness 
for a sundial. 

A lobster- 
was trying to climb on 
an ancient throne. 
He wanted to become a neoking. 
And throw his weight for the kittens 
and unborn dogs.
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