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The moon, A hollow Saint Jacques Shell Whose kernel Lovers And language figures Had wasted through the flow Of time, Came To this eerie pond A dry vagabond - Now a dweller Of the surface deep. (C) LazharBouazzi
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Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 12:04 PM UTC
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The moon, A hollow Saint Jacques Shell Whose kernel Lovers And language figures Had wasted through the flow Of time, Came To this eerie pond A dry vagabond - Now a dweller Of the surface deep. (C) LazharBouazzi
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