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All scrambled inside
Pattern blue
No not an angel without wings
God be with(out) you
Matte this smashed facade
With AT field
Its wings penetrated and destroyed me
Pattern blue
Gentile
Or jew
O you who turn the wheel and look to windward
Consider
Phelbas
Who was once as handsome and tall as you
