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Oh, sacred language...
...who cursed you not...

Scattered figurines.

Cream and spew

Don’t fit together, nor

Smash the letters

At even vowels.

And again clamour, and

Again mockery;

A scourge – commanding with

A whip.

Today it’s chic!

Circular spinning and

Filtrated lines

Choke every

Cell to

The marble

Claws

Of Jupiter.

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