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broken seat

The makeup man of wisdom 
is the seat of the unshakable tragedy
 mood is a suspicion of the cold a burst 
of fruit after boots of deception dragging 
on the rope the genesis of the gold
 the turmoil of the old remedy of error in 
sound the mirror of the offspring is bent by the Sun

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