Standing upright at the foot of the earth
Bodies intact when it is filled
Any fruit juice-starch ground
Nodes tirta nan also a blessing
No it was not thought of sharpening
Berilmi's not without learning
Of earth, sky, ethereal, and the horizon
Seagrasses and suck it to make sense we
Sure there are but laymen will form
Half believe, a sure draw
Be dead when it passes away
I content of the sentences-sentences for calm, quiet heart
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