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Jan 2019
I have no magnitude, but thee,
Whilst, like the intricate trepidation, thy half-asleep
Rejoicing like a glut of equality.
Ethereally inmost is the habitant of guilt,
Which when the hectic curs company,
Revere scornful lizards, with debates dependent,
Lingering, suspends my thrilling in its wave-reflected clinging.
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