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This haventh most insidual 
close
Benoculous ovent kodisius 
drock
  Do we wanderin doolist postedin
blose
Or flingering office methological 
lock

  Idolist wintering crystalline
glue
Totally muddling fuct in thy
mine
  Withever we neverick mystaling
dew
The lilliest flower of smiley and
pine

  Tarantulistic; they sour me
down
With animals anamalitix in 
breed
  Query in for the vernactical
sound
Infinitality and caustic they 
need 

  Draindium zander in rocksick I
mix
I’m alwains honest the losketter
Liss
  Rubexickly intrm and slocxing my
ricks
If oxlen you new clued would volly ride
this
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