Reflectoid
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Reflectoid
The entrance fee to a heavenly life
Is often too demanding
Like a bursting cloud
Foaming gutters
Flooded streets
No one to complain to like un-tuned piano
The tuner has lost
His hearing
No comma or full stop needed
Bu şiiri puanla
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