Slantmoled Augury.
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We wandered in the ruins of leaves
And were thickened by a tree that
Had been cut-down. Endowing a
Plush somnolent sphere, while
Declaring A Slate: Costless Phraseology.
‘We're... Cursed. Pushes to Let Go,
We Carry.’
FREEDOM FROM DOUBT IN FREE-H...
