Slow Lewd The Flute Blows
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Slow
Lewd
The
Flute
Blows
A
Poet Seer
Lies
On
The
Threshold
Face
Upwards
On
The
Roof
Towards
The
Heavens
Asking
Asking
Without
A
Human
Word
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