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THERE IS A LAND SO FAR WHERE SUMMER SPANGLES
There is a land so far where summer spangles
A complete parable
Where feeds the norms of stars;
Unimaginable.
My character but wise
I love my angle
Holy college of gold
God's fiery temple.
The myths; the Sabbath rule
A complete tangle
Come, see the works of God
His burning tables!
Decline to tell that rank
A missing parable
Furnished by God of ranks'
Bright burning tables
To feed my sadist look'
A foreign attitude
Frozen, melted and lost
In Summer's spangle.
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THERE IS A LAND SO FAR WHERE SUMMER SPANGLES
THERE IS A LAND SO FAR WHERE SUMMER SPANGLES
