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“Pour Finir Avec Le Jugement de Dieu:”

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“Ahh, it’s just so sad that I go
Come with me, if its so hurts,”
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Water Dragon (Investigative Poetry)

Molecular oxygen dissociates in the vicinity of 100 km, however probably extend to the Exosphere.
Extensively illustrated, the material includes full-page plates showing, a Community in every phase of whose growth
relied heavily upon its “fellow-citizens of the Hebrew faith,” It is next to impossible to win an argument with Dragon people.
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Native Essence (Tienageratie Orenda)

Soy, I am

The essence,

Iroquois,

The day before the dark Bush cloud

Mi Tierra, my life

Now the father sky,

Is dark upon my bleached face,

Mi sangre, the river,

Death from above,

The day of the dark Bush cloud

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Glimpses by Ophelia

Ophelia cannot do nothing, including gazing that
“insignificance” out into its inner essence, not
to survey the outlines of the day out of the daylight.
She cannot ascend from it, she cannot shove them f
rom her-many less weaker limitations, lest she is
unable
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Homophonic translation of Antonin Artau’s: “Pour finir avec le jugement de dieu:”

They’re free . . . yay!
You can get parts that are official,
They’re blue. So sensational!
If it’s caused to bleed, I can get in.
Is it for someone? Is it paid?
For so what? By a cad? Poor guy.
You buy . . . could buy me?
This example, a poem, an old SUV,
All in all, funked, downed for a Pontiac
squat. What’d you call, Buick?
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