Aye, I’m Ceasing, I’m Bursting

Aye, I’m Ceasing, I’m Bursting
Answer Tediously And Start To Drown
Optimal Snouts, Torchlight Thought Upon The Horse
And Here I Grow
From The First Hidden Feeling, When An Encrusted Sunshine Of Spring Diminished Are You My Superiority?

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