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timed: coxswain
shattering up expensive
calumny twelve oar shy then
some mugs that make water
as a narcissus dreads
spooling in the liver --
hey, few patient hematomas!
I also tuck my shirt in
when your labyrinth doesn't do pretty,
any fat red tomato at ribbed
distance is varied fruit
for joyous uproar
all along this mighty
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