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  1. Alemeye Gammo

    What you can say for this

    Someone went to the market To buy as he did want Held a few many in the pocket The thing he did see Had a power to attract, and has a beauty With cost, some were expensive Some were cheap, to take and receive Vendors of beauty, as their desire Neither agreed and nor To sell merely as the need of a buyer But to the interest of profit That was a beautiful, and this one was, too Every body chose them for woo But those girls were not ready To be sold enduringly They needed to be rented momentarily
  2. abstrect-christ

    A Heaven Beyond Hell

    seeing as Halloween's week away, figured I'd put up a rare lyrical expression I did for fun on zombies... Running, solicitations of nothing chest inflamed as the inflection's spreading; glossolalia moans croons of the confluxes interjecting. Flesh is a Thing for the singe upon man. 1,200 meters per second, the .22's fissure penetrates the brain stem; 1,200 meters per second, the .22's fissure penetrates the brain stem -- what's left? Another cleansed abstract, fish for the three heads. moon on the horizon, this daily event an opening to obsidian. The city has fa
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