Amateurish melody, is false coda …
The poseur bakes philosophical forms …
Likes to coquet the to carry away Imagination,
But being the patient from pathological spinal column...
The end all counterfeit, a farce, _ is false coda …
To the fabulist grieve that _ «fantasy» _ cannot become bride.
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Also any narcotic 'philosophy' cannot help!
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