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Leviatha Sentius the Hopeful Olim passer nomine Leviatha Sentius Plenus Spei erat. In silva procera implicata habitavit incolente in solitudine. Cum somnia sua et aerem temperatum decerperet, Leviatha solum voluit videre solem lunamque. "Quae apparuerunt?" sibi dixit. Omnia umbrosus et obscurus erant. Leviatha consilium excogitavit: vespere volaret e nido ad cacuminem arboribus. Hac via diem ammisit poteratque inspicire ambo simul tempus.
Interdiu Leviatha Sentius de miraculis caelestibus cogitavit. Si in solem lunamque spectaverit, egebit numquam rursus cogitare! Videret mentem galactis sciretque arcanum omnem!
Dum nox appropinquat crescivitque umbra silvae opacior, Leviatha Sentius volavit acriter ad altitudines turrium corticis. Trepide subridit, inscius cuius manentis. Demergens per folia, Leviatha invenit tandem cupiditatem! Inspexit primus lunam et stellas. "Erant unicae in amoenitate!" Leviatha adfirmavit iucunde. "O, at solem! Ego dediscerem ante occidendum."
Leviatha vertit soli. Quam mirus erat! L
Blushcou'rWorry relics equal fiber
Failing as they tread
Below the noose Emotion.
Thee so disproportionate
Applaud nirvana nerves
When they are dead.
Clever thief, you thieve a form of rain cloud,
Yet of they athirst refrain you to obey.
A care for never abdicating
That which nourished we
Is a sensation worth wielding
Though you may asphyxiate.
You couldn't care if it was thunder;
To that I can't relate.
Of Prince nomine Worry.
Of the rain and of the thunder,
Should you tell us of their fate?
AmanecroGuilt of murder
Sweeps my alignment
Niceness, birds, a nice nest
Receives the noteworthy praise,
Advice to cleanse the mistakes (conventions)
Mentioned, which were soon ignored.
Spirit uncalmed, ever are you bored?
Ever are you wanting to save an avatar
And wish to be heard?
You do? How grand!
How oppositely bland!
Hold what you should thank me for
Without a look so blank.
I hide thine prize with the dark and the dank
That makes Medieval-Evil's belly
Have a belly-ache.
Walk you will in ended feet,
The dead who's death was indiscreet.
I swear, sweet soul, this specimen
Is a concept of rarity.
Jest I not! A viper fanged for you
A Tassian princess!
Invade thy skin, thy royalty,
And for the gown of our romance
I request your lotion-palm
To a resurrection dance.
Naked, in dew bathed
Before the foundation of
Humanity's invented tundra
After Seotu bubbled it with a kiss,
Forcing its feelings of
To fall like baby toys when
The player becomes eager.
A droplet-eyed puppy is
When from ahead, rolling recklessly,
A walrus enters its skin.
With a weapon named Gravity,
He slays the canine dragon,
His reason untold by scientists.
We instead are given statistics
Of polar bear cosplay in blood-ridden outfits!
Feigning tomato vegetation, the sanguine
Seeps under survivors, evading the penguins
Angry at politicians
For ruining their vacation!
The naked verdure,
Idyllic Greek sculpture,
Has labyrinthine roots!
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