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Villanelle of whims

I know here and there I stand to surmount a hurt of unknown differences, if not something bad. The devil may go anticlockwise but, I how dear how bold, I know I supposed. Supposing I have to start start from the past century then, how many cups of tea or coffee I should drink tonight?. Or supposing this country of mine I wished to change with another, another how to endure and where. Or supposing Africa and America and Europe and Asia and Australia are continents, how technocracy or aba?. Like just brother the years to come the wind a thing, the world like em, em, em,.......... somewhat is something which I felt is this sometimes wither in life.

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