philharmonics

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guess who died, last night, in grey stockings, in all might, it was no loss, the only god of mine, he fell down, just to drown, in a sea, of delight, to tame champagne, and creatures of the night, as the water, took him over, filled his lungs, inside out, i sold his gold, for flowers and rice, speaking fire, he would hire, pawns and peasants, just like me, to feed upon the conquered ones, but now we are free