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ATTENTIVE NEMESIS
Bangles-filled face: poor pocket
The husband I said, to make no earns
Sometimes, they co-operate
Attachimon to know my state
And gather the sand under the feet
To Morlta's sworth Agrivanda
Intrakidais – he'll die of cold
But nemesis the door has knocked
And tomorrow, you must follow
Who made you a ruler over us?
Nemesis is awake by six o'clock
Whether the tires twist or burn.
Coreshefemo wish apis
Arangrang toma kips apiece
Clonodividos coos arrant
Aplok abon adong arone.
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ATTENTIVE NEMESIS
ATTENTIVE NEMESIS
