sacchariferous exhale's, I shalt insufflate into her bronchi An Ode of enchantment, a beacon of escarpment, Filipino oblige; We shalt junket all the way to France, the way politician's do Concord, oh amour', at the end of the day Cogitation's, sky blue.
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The artist's shalt adumbrate ourn outter appearance's, as ghost's They shalt brush us onto an primeval canvas, Enlargement ****; Phosphorescent simper she giveth, as I grace her foreign perfume Thither the acropolis, to mine land of Greece, Corinth, in all tune.
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The people their do greeteth her, they layeth out the red carpet White wall's of these spítia, nacre full of plenty, open market's; The children here art collaborated in epoch, decorative style's, As mine queen shalt seeith, they weareth golden leaves, wild......