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Wars hate / what peace wishes for, Paradise my light / Odyssey of Ur So that raw light / if the sun will sing ... Gerakis insult / Aetoí destiny One if it was raptor/prey and murmur Vernarth and archer/outrager Zeus So if I laugh / if I enjoy the valley Lavender and passion / why run now If I have a way / what a pasture I will tan treat me kingdoms / treat me hurry they wait for me worthy / with your gray arms with my Febo of course / if I have confusion Soon we go Patmos / arriving at Juan Soon arriving you / fast arriving I Prócoro praying / Saint John tuning We have arrived / the Sycamore shines Heaven Odyssey / Teas That Insult Which Áullos Kósmos / which Duoverso Vernarth dances alone / Vernarth laughs alone Vanity prior / suspicion that hiccups Paris hurt ... who? / Diomedes was the one who ... It wasn't Zefian / the bushy arrow ... How divine wars / serene deaths Bows and taut/curly maiden Eternal emblems/bodies on them March stars / come for my jealousy That I'll be Zefian / now I'm going Vernarth
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May 22, 2021
May 22, 2021 at 5:15 PM UTC
Dodecasyllable / Opening Hemistich:
Wars hate / what peace wishes for, Paradise my light / Odyssey of Ur So that raw light / if the sun will sing ... Gerakis insult / Aetoí destiny One if it was raptor/prey and murmur Vernarth and archer/outrager Zeus So if I laugh / if I enjoy the valley Lavender and passion / why run now If I have a way / what a pasture I will tan treat me kingdoms / treat me hurry they wait for me worthy / with your gray arms with my Febo of course / if I have confusion Soon we go Patmos / arriving at Juan Soon arriving you / fast arriving I Prócoro praying / Saint John tuning We have arrived / the Sycamore shines Heaven Odyssey / Teas That Insult Which Áullos Kósmos / which Duoverso Vernarth dances alone / Vernarth laughs alone Vanity prior / suspicion that hiccups Paris hurt ... who? / Diomedes was the one who ... It wasn't Zefian / the bushy arrow ... How divine wars / serene deaths Bows and taut/curly maiden Eternal emblems/bodies on them March stars / come for my jealousy That I'll be Zefian / now I'm going Vernarth
Dodecasyllable / Opening Hemistich:
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May 22, 2021
May 22, 2021 at 5:15 PM UTC
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