with the help of sieves

(be affected by the fire)

adorned with
beautifully paved hands
and crowded like ants
this eternal chess and quarreling
and ceremony making

speak badly
speak

of night owls
combing the poodle
out of habit

of elegant mirror tables
its hair braided
into dizzy streets

the sun swallow's nests
built upon the wall
or half-destroyed
the building bewitching
to the builder

this high flight gives no gain
there is a different
sky wideness
to dare in the noise

do not look up
brittle to come deterred
with raven
on top of head
speak
speak badly

the room so long and narrow
its books
monstrous in number
the mood

the entire carton or entail
a wandering
and a sword
entering its mouth

hasty runners with torches
alongside
the rolling lily-cart
rhymes

to cheering societies
leaving the drinking rooms
nails clawing against the strings
strangely significant and led it
musingly into house

there is nothing on the chair
something uncanny
go to the mother
to the breasts
as the cuckoo goes
to horse hatches

a diary
to all the marvelous
a high niche
wherein the picture
retain its pedestal

this cannot bring a blessing
to the heirs

finely latticed
the fine fly fills
gnaws
the poem's end
it loves so fondly
it comes to love

if it be so
a fuff can be footed
thus a green green
they are sunbathing
sunbathing
in cid feathers

to give to an egg
words of speach'
with the help of sieves (be affected by the fire)

adorned with
beautifully paved hands
and crowded like ants
this eternal chess and quarreling
and ceremony making

speak badly
speak

of night owls
combing the poodle
out of habit

of elegant mirror tables
its hair braided
into dizzy streets

the sun swallow's nests
built upon the wall
or half-destroyed
the building bewitching
to the builder

this high flight gives no gain
there is a different
sky wideness
to dare in the noise

do not look up
brittle to come deterred
with raven
on top of head
speak
speak badly

the room so long and narrow
its books
monstrous in number
the mood

the entire carton or entail
a wandering
and a sword
entering its mouth

hasty runners with torches
alongside
the rolling lily-cart
rhymes

to cheering societies
leaving the drinking rooms
nails clawing against the strings
strangely significant and led it
musingly into house

there is nothing on the chair
something uncanny
go to the mother
to the breasts
as the cuckoo goes
to horse hatches

a diary
to all the marvelous
a high niche
wherein the picture
retain its pedestal

this cannot bring a blessing
to the heirs

finely latticed
the fine fly fills
gnaws
the poem's end
it loves so fondly
it comes to love

if it be so
a fuff can be footed
thus a green green
they are sunbathing
sunbathing
in cid feathers

to give to an egg
words of speach



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